Fuck those Mechanical soldiers!!
Just as Ram predicted, the scene below was entirely different from the surface. Deep underground, the stone layer separating the second and third layers had already begun to crumble.
All the Half-Drows on the third layer, whether outside or inside their stone houses, rushed out, their eyes wide with confusion as the air filled with the deafening sounds of seven consecutive blasts.
The shockwaves sent tremors racing through the underground tunnels, shaking everything in their path.
The stone satellites, sharp and massive like suspended swords hanging from the ceiling, quivered violently.
Their once unyielding rock structure started to crack under the force of the tremors, pieces of stone splintering off and falling.
The sound of crumbling stones echoed through the tunnels as the underground network transformed into a deadly maze, with all the mud and stones cascading from the second floor.