"About two million years ago, I successfully passed the test on the wooden bridge and came to this place.
Originally, I was very ambitious and eager to continue moving forward and break through to the next challenges.
But I was not expecting that this is where I would meet my sworn enemy, Frost. He was the perfect description of what a nemesis was. We had been long-time enemies while we were still in the three thousand big and small universes.
He is a god of light, and I am a god of darkness. As soon as we met, we started the fight immediately.
However, I didn't expect that he would be much stronger than me. At that time, I had no strength to fight back at all.
Not long after, I had to run away, but he followed me closely.
As a result, I was in such a hurry that I accidentally broke into this damned land of death. I was panicking so much, and I wasn't thinking straight.
Frost, on the other hand, while hot on my heels, seemed to have sensed that something was wrong ahead. He stopped just in time and didn't break in like I did.
Not long after that, he left this place. That's because he could, while I was doomed to spend eternity in this damned place!
So here I am, trapped here for around two million years. I can't even tell exactly how long—I've fucking lost count!
Anyway, I guess, he might have continued to move forward and break through the challenges next in front of him.
That's all I know.
As for where he is right now, I'm not the right person to ask,"
Frey said honestly.
"I see."
Austin nodded. He trusted that Frey was telling the truth.
With Frey being trapped here for such a long time, it just made sense when he claimed that he had no idea where Frost was.
"Well, I think I kind of trust your story now.
But anyway, your life story means nothing to me.
Stay here in this terrible Evil Nest for the rest of your life if you want. Unfortunately, I can't help you.
Thank you for the help. Bye for now,"
Austin said with a smile.
"Brat, how dare you play tricks on me?
You broke your promise!"
Frey flew into a rage.
"What? No, I'm not fooling you at all! You tell me where Frost is now, and I help you deal with those things. That's our deal, right?
Now that the information you provides is somewhat worthless to me, why should I help you then?"
Austin replied, the smile on his face not fading.
Frey was a powerful god of darkness. That was the real reason, why Austin really didn't want to help him.
"That's exactly all that I know about that old bastard, Frost.
But I can offer something else for your help. Just tell me what you need!"
Frey said as he tried his best to hold back his anger. He dared not provoke Austin at this time because he was the only person who might be able to help him live a better life in this damned place.
He had been trapped in this Evil Nest for such a long time. Every day, he was surrounded by all sorts of weird and terrifying things that came to trouble him. He had long been sick and tired of it.
It would be wonderful if he could get some guidance and live a quiet life. If possible, he wanted to leave this place.
"Oh? Then what else can you give, in exchange for my help?
Well, let me think about it first,"
Austin blurted out. His eyes lit up at Frey's proposal.
"Do you have anything that is hard to find anywhere else, such as rare chaotic magic herbs, incredible treasures, or some high-level chaotic magic treasures?
Or do you have any powerful cultivation methods? I think I would be greatly interested in it,"
he added.
"You!"
Frey's face darkened and he was too angry to say anything else upon hearing Austin's queries.
How dare he request those extremely powerful ancient treasures or cultivation methods?
Was he really just a humble warrior at the Divine Realm? A weak warrior like that would not be so greedy to ask for those treasures. Besides, where did he learn the existence of such herbs and treasures?
Now, Frey thought that Austin was being too arrogant and greedy.
It was known to all that for ordinary warriors at the Divine Realm, obtaining magic treasures at the divine level was already a great bless and they should be satisfied with it.
Rare magic herbs and chaotic magic treasures were the favorites of even the medium-grade divine gods and premium-grade divine gods. But now, Austin was asking for them. 'What? Is he that powerful that he could even be able to use them outside? That's not what an ordinary warrior at the Divine Realm would do, ' Frey thought in his heart.
"What? Am I not making myself clear? Let me ask you one more time. Do you have these treasures? If you do, I can consider giving you some advice in exchange for them.
After that, I can assure you that you will live a better life within the safety of the Evil Nest.
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