Chapter 394: The Birth of the Frost Giant Dragon (11,000 words, asking for monthly votes)

Lide, holding the Ancient Evil God's Eye, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The quality of the item was not to be questioned, but the conditions alone were enough to make him frown.

To inherit it, he would need to withstand the erosion of ancient powers...

While that statement seemed simple, Lide knew better than anyone just how excruciating this seemingly easy erosion could be.

Moreover, that ancient power was not something that could be stopped by sheer willpower. If he didn't have the Power of Faith to protect him, his soul would have been enslaved long ago.

That was the power of ancient days, the power of the divine.

With this in mind, the number of candidates who could obtain the divine artifact's power immediately dwindled. He could endure it. Emi, after her breakthrough to transcendence, might also be able, and Asreaga, whose whereabouts were currently unknown, seemed possible as well, as he was a symbol of darkness and evil in this world—a Divine Monster.