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Chapter 65 Imperial Ruins (Guaranteed 1)

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As Fang Senyan was lost in thought, he reached the end of the path. Before him lay a glittering, enormous lake. The lake's shimmering surface formed a perfect crescent, encircling the land ahead and creating a peninsula. A colossal blue crystal sculpture stood just over twenty meters away, blocking the path to the peninsula. Approaching within twenty meters of the sculpture, one felt an invisible pressure pushing back, preventing further progress. It must be some kind of magical formation.

The blue crystal sculpture depicted a goblin with a solemn expression, magnified nearly a hundred times and meticulously carved. Every wrinkle on its face and texture of its skin was clearly visible. In its left hand, it grasped a giant sword, while its right hand held a shield. A vast, invisible force of oppression weighed down upon him. Reaching this point, Fang Senyan sensed an intensely threatening aura, clearly indicating the presence of powerful traps. If triggered, they would surely lead to his demise!

Next to the goblin stood a large monument, sculpted in the shape of a standing gold coin.

The monument appeared weathered by time, on the verge of collapse. One could barely make out the ancient goblin royal script:

"Even the gods are helpless against that demon..."

"We can only deceive it, blind it, and satisfy it with innocent and weak gold coins and treasures... Finally, dawn has arrived..."

"We don't know why, but this demon suddenly decided to enter a long slumber and ordered us to build a massive tomb,"

"We endured with gritted teeth and finally completed this project before the empire collapsed."

"After the demon entered hibernation, we used the legendary Splitting Formation according to the instructions of the gods. Although this would not eliminate its soul, it would divide it into ten pieces, tearing apart its three hun and seven po according to the ancient civilization of the East!"

"The Splitting Formation caused the fall of the thirteen most powerful sages of the goblin race, and the remaining races seized the opportunity to launch powerful wars."

"We followed the instructions of the gods and sealed a fragment of the demon's soul on the altar, while banishing the remaining nine fragments to other planes!"

"Although our empire is about to perish because of this, although our civilization has also declined because of this..."

"But we goblins will never regret it!"

"Who told you that you like to plunder our money the most, while the other races at most only want our lives!"

For some reason, Fang Senyan could understand the writing through the Nightmare Imprint. He was speechless and unable to comprehend the logic of the ancient goblins. At this time, the doubts in his heart were even greater, and he became increasingly curious about the "demon" mentioned by these goblins.

He reached out his hand, and the half-section of the severed finger key in his palm grew hotter. It slowly floated towards the goblin statue.

Although goblins looked similar to Fang Senyan, he could vaguely discern that some of the statue's facial features were remarkably similar to those of the shrewd Mr. Infinite, suggesting a blood relationship between the two.

Suddenly, the goblin statue opened its mouth and swallowed the severed finger, its eyes flashing red. Fang Senyan immediately felt the chill around him intensify, and it was obvious that the hidden traps around him were ready to be triggered.

Fortunately, the goblin statue soon opened its mouth and spat out the severed finger key. After a moment of stillness, the red light in its eyes disappeared, and the statue directly collapsed. The crystals that made up the statue turned into fine dust-like particles in the air and drifted away with the wind, opening the door that had been blocked.

Covered in crystal dust, Fang Senyan patted his body, picked up the severed finger key, and couldn't help but slander Mr. Infinite's ancestors.

Entering the doorway, he found the place piled high with gold coins, dazzling his eyes. Unfortunately, as soon as Fang Senyan tried to pick them up, the Nightmare Imprint immediately gave a ruthless reminder:

"Picking up these ancient gold coins will incur the curse of the ancient Goblin Empire. Do you wish to continue? Yes/No?"

Fang Senyan wasn't unfamiliar with curses; even the ghosts in the Caribbean world had been beaten and fled in disarray. Boasting his 31 points of constitution, Fang Senyan was not afraid at first. But with the addition of the words "Ancient Goblin," he had to carefully consider it. And when the five words "Ancient Goblin" were followed by "Empire," he immediately and passionately chose "No" with the spirit of one who regarded death as going home.

For Fang Senyan, this journey of being able to see but not grab was indeed a torture, but it was also to be expected.

Under normal circumstances, it would take a well-coordinated team of more than a hundred contractors to reach this place! The specialities and basic attribute values of each team member had to reach the extreme value of 50 points! Only then could they fight their way here with difficulty. For such a team, even the curse of the ancient Goblin Empire would surely have a solution.

But Fang Senyan relied on Infinite's half-section of the severed finger key to arrive here smoothly, and this severed finger was given to him by Infinite after having nightmares every day and cutting it off himself. It could be said that Fang Senyan had hardly spent any effort in this regard. It was only natural that he couldn't get a reward. After understanding this, Fang Senyan didn't feel too depressed, but instead continued to move forward with anticipation.

After passing the obstacle of the statue, Fang Senyan saw

a magnificent high platform. The high platform was divided into three levels, and the steps leading to it looked incredibly luxurious. The steps were made of fine marble, and the handrails on both sides were decorated with flowers and fruits made of gold.

After ascending the first level of the high platform, there were silver-made grass, lush emerald apple trees, and golden apples, full of luxury and extravagance. The higher Fang Senyan went, the more shocked he felt. He felt as if he had entered the legendary Golden Garden of Eden. Although he felt a little vulgar after seeing too much of it, he was also deeply shocked by this magnificent and magical scene.

After traversing this breathtaking spectacle, Fang Senyan continued to ascend. On the second level, he discovered two ferocious dragons arranged on the left and right! He was immediately startled and adopted a defensive posture... Although this posture might not be useful against dragons, which were at least seventh-order legendary creatures.

The dragon on the left, according to the Harry Potter world, should be a Romanian Longhorn. It had black-green scales and long, shimmering golden horns. It was one of the few creatures that only ate cooked food, like humans, usually goring its prey to death with its horns and then roasting it with dragon flames. The silver-blue dragon on the right, with its particularly eye-catching appearance, should be a Swedish Short-Snout. It was good at spraying dazzling blue flames from its nostrils, with extremely high temperatures.

Probably Fang Senyan's arrival broke through some kind of barrier, so when Fang Senyan discovered that both dragons had already died, and rushed over with joy to make a fortune, the two dragons instantly fell to the ground, turned into ashes, and then disappeared without a trace, making Fang Senyan feel very disappointed and bored. He coughed, spat a mouthful of phlegm heavily into the ashes of the two dragons, as a small vent.

Finally, Fang Senyan reached the end of the high platform. What he saw in front of him was a large amount of jewels and treasures piled up on the high platform like garbage. The brilliance of those treasures was mixed together, and the mist-like vapor rose, making people's eyes blurred. This was probably the origin of what is usually called "bejeweled."

Of course, the curses on these treasures were even more terrifying, such as the curse of the ancient royal family, or the resentment lingering for a hundred million years. In short, with Fang Senyan's current strength, if he dared to test it with his own body, he would probably emit a puff of smoke, "Zzzt," and evaporate in the world without leaving any ashes behind.

After struggling to walk more than ten meters through the pile of treasures, Fang Senyan saw a very strange platinum throne placed at the highest point in the center of the high platform!!! He could vaguely see someone sitting on it. His heart was agitated, and he hurriedly sped up and walked to the front, wanting to see the person's true face, but was surprised to find that the throne was still facing away from him!

Fang Senyan refused to believe it and walked sideways a few steps again, only to find that when he moved, the platinum throne was actually rotating strangely by itself. At this time, he was blocked by a large pile of treasures and could not move forward. Even if he tried his best to bypass it, he could only stand still. Fang Senyan took a closer look and realized that next to the chair, there was actually a translucent light blue goblin pushing the chair with a smirk. That kind of characteristic was almost identical to the image of the ghosts encountered in the Caribbean, and it was obvious that it was secretly playing tricks.

Fang Senyan immediately used his Insight ability. This time, there were no accidents, and he simply fed back the information about this guy:

Tireless Goblin Artisan Undead Race: Ghost-like Characteristics: Will never be attacked, but will never attack others.

Description: This is a strange ghost that appeared after absorbing the resentment of all the goblins who died building this tomb. Even after death, it did not dare to directly blaspheme the Demon King, and could only vent its resentment on the Demon King's platinum throne in a disguised way. If you can't handle it, then you will never be able to obtain the ultimate truth.