[201-400] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 363: Glorious Divine Artifact-Wishing Scales

“The heart of a god?”

Richard looked at the white-haired-old man whose one eye was black-patched and said,

“Mr. Peim, do you have some misunderstanding about my strength?”

Peim stood up shakily. His blue eyes looked straight at him.

A moment later, he suddenly burst into laughter.

“The grace mainland overlords are a bunch of lunatics who don’t fear the gods, as expected.”

“I asked you to help me find the heart of a god, but you declined because you were worried that you were not strong enough… It’s not out of respect for the gods.”

“I can’t see any fear of the gods in your eyes.”

“I like your attitude…”

The words startled Richard. This guy was unpredictable.

He shrugged.

“So, what do you want to express, Mr. Peim?”

The white-haired-old man’s face revealed a subtle expression.

“I need you to go to a temple and retract the god’s heart sealed inside.”

“A prerequisite to entering the temple–you must be a non-believer of god.”

Richard’s eyes narrowed.

‘Was the other party for real?’

“Mr. Peim… A temple sealed a god’s heart. Are you sure I can enter it?”

‘The exploration level of this temple would probably be extremely high if what the other party said was a lie.

‘Gods, the masters of the rules of the “Shining Era” the end of everything.

‘What kind of terrifying power did their hearts possess?

‘And to what extent would the place that sealed the heart be?’

The white-haired-old man shook his head.

“Of course, you can. In fact, due to special restrictions, only the god lord can enter.”

Richard’s eyes brightened. ‘A special dungeon?’

The other party didn’t stop.

“Before you, 20 were already grace mainland overlords. You can rest assured…”

“A player had accepted this mission?

“Where are they?”

The white-haired-old man shrugged.

“Who knows? I didn’t see anyone return.”

Richard’s eyes twitched.

“None of them returned?”

It was an old scammer.

Peim said as he looked at him with a kind look.

“Don’t worry. There shouldn’t be any great danger inside. You can handle it knowing your strength.”

“Didn’t you say the same thing to the 20 or so players who didn’t return?”

Richard’s mouth twitched.

He slowly said after he pondered.

“Mr. Peim, I need to confirm the enemy level in the temple.”

“Also, I need to get the Contract Scroll first.”

Peim immediately straightened his neck, stared at the single eye, and shouted.

“You brat! You’re daydreaming! Who would give the reward first?! I can only reward you if you bring god’s heart back!”