Chapter 579: The Arrogant Prisoner

"What?" The elf was baffled by the dwarf's question, but he suddenly realized, "Are you looking for some Holy Water? We still have some in stock..."

"Yes, but I thought you'd prefer the bathing option," Bruto shrugged. "Remember the metal we encountered in the Great Abyss? After returning from Androlina, I had my father specifically inquire about it, using Holy Water can effectively neutralize this metal. Just a sprinkle, and its properties will degrade significantly, barely stronger than wood."

"Then let's get to work right away."

Lancelot clapped his hands, indicating his approval of Bruto's plan. Together, they first moved the blood trough from beneath the Titan Giant, then fetched some blankets from other rooms of the fortress to pad the ground, and finally, Alamir, carrying a small bucket, poured his sacred bathwater over each iron ring.