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The three Magic Cannons on the Airship aimed at the Dungeon Core Main Hall.

After accumulating Mana, the Magic Cannons fired at the Dungeon Core Main Hall below.

Massive explosions ensued, and towering flames licked the sky. The Magic Cannons flattened the Dungeon Core Main Hall within moments.

In the middle of the incinerated ground was a prominent red hot Dungeon Core.

The surrounding gray Mana became thinner and thinner.

Sherlock walked on the burnt ground and looked at the huge Winterfell Dungeon Core. He extended his hand and pressed on it, and Winterfell quaked.

"I didn't expect that one day I'd be able to swallow the Winterfell Dungeon Core. What level is the Dungeon Core? Level 3? Level 4?" Bru asked excitedly.

"I estimate it to be Level 4. The gray Mana is starting to disperse." Sherlock continued to transfer his Mana to the Winterfell Dungeon Core.