1411 1411. Invasion

Noah didn't immediately focus on his reward. His body was a mess and needed attention, and the underground structure had many valuable materials that he could seize.

With all the golems dead, their dark-blue rocky remains didn't belong to the inheritance anymore. Noah could take them as part of the trial's rewards, and he wouldn't give up on that resource, especially since some boulders were materials in the upper tier.

His overall gains there surpassed what he had managed to seize in the previous trials. The other sparse resources gained in the second layer couldn't match that sheer number of materials.

Noah could only be happy about the outcome of the trial, but those gains didn't manage to improve his mood. He had just learnt about a massive conspiracy and incredible plans. Those few rewards couldn't satisfy his desire to join the field where only rank 9 existences could walk.