A day and sixteen hours later, the bubbling tar cloud is coming to an end.
It had shrunk so much that now it covered the area, a little bigger than my hand. As it had been, getting consumed by Nero and Ashlyn.
I am currently tired, physically more than mentally. That I am sweating from every part of my body.
Digging is difficult, even for me. Especially when I am trying to dig the soil previously covered by the bubbling tar fog.
About twenty hours ago, I noticed that the bubbling tar cloud-occupied soil was different. I took a sample and tested it immediately and was shocked by what I found.
Since then, I am digging it into the soul. Using my sword in creative ways, I had never thought I would use.
As I had said, this soil is not easy to dig, and it goes quite deeper. About seven to nine meters deeper. I am taking it all. This soil is an absolute treasure, better than anything I have got in this ruin.
