Chapter 318

The three Tier 8 beasts rushed toward the Frost Dragon one after another.

Chen Ang waved his hand again.

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

Within the black mist, countless beast souls emerged.

Under Chen Ang's command, these beast souls rushed toward the other beasts and began to slaughter them.

As for Chen Ang, he scanned his surroundings, quickly locked onto a direction, his eyes lit up immediately, his dragon wings flapped behind him, and he flew away at once.

After only a moment, Chen Ang went deep into the snow mountain.

A massive cave appeared before his eyes.

【The Frost Dragon's lair, which contains a platinum treasure chest.】

Looking at the prompt before him, Chen Ang curled his lips into a smile and quickly slipped inside.

Inside the lair, the Frost Dragon was no longer there, so naturally, there were no other enemies to block Chen Ang; thus, Chen Ang quickly went deep into the innermost part, and what came into view were dense piles of gold, silver, and even jewelry, all shining with light—an ordinary person would go crazy here.

So much treasure was enough to spend lavishly for several lifetimes and never run out.

But unfortunately, Chen Ang only took one look at these before shifting his gaze, turning instead to search in the depths of the lair.

A moment later,

"Found it."

Chen Ang revealed a look of joy; he had found the location of the platinum treasure chest.

It was inside a wall of ice deep in the lair.

Boom.

Chen Ang threw a punch.

The wall was blasted open.

The platinum treasure chest appeared before his eyes.

"Good fellow, it's a good thing I have a golden finger, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to find it."

Chen Ang picked up the platinum treasure chest and smiled. Just as he was about to open it, he suddenly frowned and looked at a skeleton to the side, revealing a look of surprise. "Eh, this is..."

【A skeleton of an unknown creature that accidentally entered the dragon's lair and died at the hands of the Frost Dragon. There seems to be some secret hidden in its space ring. There is no danger; you can check it with peace of mind.】

"A secret?"

Chen Ang raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly doubtful and curious.

While pondering, Chen Ang walked over, arrived before the skeleton, and after taking a look and finding nothing special, he immediately squatted down and picked up the space ring on the skeleton.

Although he did not know when the corpse had died here, the space ring was not damaged in the slightest. After Chen Ang's mental energy probed into it and a thought swept through, he understood the entire situation inside.

"Most of them are just some books."

"But these books are too strange; they are all symbols I can't understand."

"Wait, this aura is..."

Chen Ang seemed to have sensed something; he stood up abruptly and waved his hand, and a black-covered book appeared in his palm.

This was a book made from the hide of an unknown beast; the hide was smooth, and it had a greasy feeling when touched. On the cover of the book, there were not even any marks or text.

After flipping it open, it was more like a diary.

But the aura emanating from it made Chen Ang frown, and there was even a faint sense of vigilance.

"A disgusting aura, related to an evil god."

He murmured.

The book had just been opened.

A black aura rushed toward his face.

Immediately following, the sound of constant gibberish resounded in Chen Ang's ears.

At this moment, Chen Ang only felt that the world before him was beginning to twist crazily, and what was even more terrifying was that he vaguely seemed to see huge, incomparably pitch-black figures; they emanated madness, plague, fear, distortion, and so on.

These various auras were almost about to erode Chen Ang.

"Roar~"

Accompanied by a roar, a golden light burst forth from Chen Ang's body, and immediately after, a golden dragon soul appeared with the roar, directly shrouding Chen Ang.

At this time, Chen Ang suddenly came back to his senses.

With a bang.

The book in his hand was discarded on the ground by Chen Ang, his face slightly pale, and he murmured, "Such a dense evil god aura. This book was definitely touched by an evil god, or rather, the material used to make this book came from an evil god."

"Fortunately, I have the dragon soul's protection, otherwise I might have fallen for it."

Very sinister.

But this book seemed to have only this one crisis.

When Chen Ang looked up again, the golden finger did not indicate any danger.

This made Chen Ang feel a bit more at ease, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After relaxing for a while, Chen Ang picked up the book and started reading it again.

Although Chen Ang could not understand the text on it, fortunately, he had the golden finger, so he could barely translate it.

"This seems to be a diary, a... diary of an evil god's believer?"

Chen Ang murmured and began to read it seriously.

And as he flipped through it, a look of disbelief appeared on Chen Ang's face.

"Ancient Underworld Lamp?"

"This is..."

"An organization built by a group of evil gods?!"

"How is this possible?!"

270: Believer's Diary.

"Day 1-1: Didn't make any money today again. Mother is still lying in bed waiting for treatment. The doctor said if there is no money for treatment, Mother can only last for one week at most. I can only continue to work hard tomorrow. I hope those noble lords can give me a job opportunity, even if it means becoming a slave for it."

"Day 1-2: Damn it, hateful! Those nobles all deserve to die!!"

"Why? Why are they born sitting on mountains of gold and silver, enjoying everything beautiful, without worrying about the pain brought by illness? Why are we born having to run around for a living? I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!!"

"Day 1-3, Zuolun, that lucky guy, actually got picked by a noble miss just because of his face. Why didn't I? Mother doesn't have much time left, what on earth should I do?"

"Day 1-4, still didn't find a job today. I plan to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow. Maybe if I'm lucky, I can hunt some wild beasts and find some medicinal herbs, which can also sell for a lot of money."

"Day 1-5, I returned from the mountains, but my luck wasn't very good. Although I found a cave, I originally thought there were good things inside, but there was only a skeleton and a book. However, the book seems to record some kind of sacrificial method. Is that extraordinary power? Maybe it is, but in this world, only noble lords can master extraordinary power. I am just an ordinary poor person; even if it exists, I cannot master it. My bloodline dictates that I can only be an ordinary person in this life."

"But having said that, maybe I can consider taking this book to sell. After all, the noble lords seem very interested in this; it should sell for a lot of money, and then I will have money to treat Mother."

"But before that, I must copy a version down. Maybe I can even leave it as a family heirloom for future generations? Although I don't have a wife yet."

"Day 1-7, God, what have I discovered? The sacrificial method in this book is actually used to communicate with gods, and one can even communicate with gods through this method. I can't believe it. Gods? Does this world really have gods?"

"Although the people of the Church of Light all say there are gods, I have never seen one."

"The people of the Church of Light are just a bunch of hypocrites. They say God loves the world, but why doesn't He love my mother? Just because we don't have money to pray at the church? Hateful!"

"I want to try it. Although I don't believe there are gods in the world, I don't want to continue like this anymore. Mother's illness is getting more and more serious. Even if I sell that book, the money from the sale definitely won't be able to cure Mother. I need more money. Maybe the gods can..."

"Day 1-9: Hahahaha, no one will believe it. I actually really communicated with a god and exchanged with that great existence. God, I'm afraid no one would imagine what a god looks like. How vast, how great."

"I can't remember, but I confirm I have seen the god's face. He looks like my father who died long ago. At the first sight of seeing Him, I wanted to throw myself into His embrace."

"Compared to those hypocrites of the Church of Light, the god is indeed kind. He treated me very kindly and was even willing to bestow upon me powerful strength."

"I used this strength to temporarily suppress Mother's illness."

"Day 1-12, powerful, too powerful. Today I saw the god again. He is so awe-inspiring, yet so worship-worthy."

"Mother's illness is getting more and more serious, and she keeps saying muddled things. Clearly, she is already terminally ill. Although I obtained strength from the god, this strength is very weak and can no longer help Mother. I can only beg the god."

That was the Heaven-Reaching Vajra, who took advantage of the Frost Dragon's inattention to rush out of the black mist and smashed a punch on the Frost Dragon's huge body, blasting it away with one punch.

Even now, the official authorities of the world of the Gifted had confirmed that there were definitely basic talents with space and even time attributes, and absolutely more than one, but trying to explore them was extremely difficult.

It patted its chest with both hands, exuding a violent aura.

At the same time, two figures appeared in the black mist again.

It was the ancient tree man and the huge bird fierce beast.

Amidst the shrieks.