---- 7612 years after the start of the game 

God's Ordeal] 350th floor underground.

Even more mind-boggling time has passed since I dove into the dungeon of [God's Odile]. Why did it take me so long? Not only because each level is sprawling, but also because each level had an unusual nature.

The 11th to 50th floors are a scorching zone of magma on the floor.

The 51st to 100th floors are the freezing zone, where the surroundings are frozen.

The 101st to 150th floors are the desert zone where sand spears rise up and attack you like a living thing every time you walk.

From the 151st to 200th floors, the dungeon is submerged in water, and the water gradually takes away your HP. Moreover, this water was water that gradually depletes your HP.

The 201st to 250th floors are the wind blade zone, where wind blades rain down on the area.

The 251st to 300th floors are the lightning strike zone, where lightning is always falling.

Although I won't go into the specific method of acquiring it, I started the attack after acquiring the assimilation system for all of these anomalies. As a result, the skills of Heat Assimilation, Ice Assimilation, Earth and Sand Assimilation, Water Assimilation, Wind Assimilation, and Lightning Assimilation have been acquired.

And after attacking the hierarchy from the 301st floor, a zone with various types of dragons, he reached the 350th floor in this way.

In the magic circle in the center of the room, there was a small, beautiful golden dragon.

As I approached the golden dragon, it was lying on its side, intimidating me with only its eyeballs goggling at me. That's quite an intimidation. It must be very different from the dragons around it.

In the 300th floor trial, I pull out the [Lightning Cutter] from its scabbard, which I obtained by killing the [Thunder and Tiger King], and release it. This is like a sword from the other world called [Nihontou], and it fits in nicely with my current swordsmanship.

''Come on, golden dragon! Let's kill each other to make our souls boil.

I'm not going to be the only one who has been in the market for a while.

The eighth trial, defeat the golden dragon Fafnir, is about to begin.

The usual inorganic female voice echoed in my head and our struggle began.

We had just made a lifeless retreat to the 349th floor.

'Phew! Fuhahahahaha!

I fall on my back on the cold stone floor and burst out laughing from the bottom of my stomach.

Defeated. I was completely defeated. It's not about physical ability. I'm not going to be able to get it right. It's not only that the blade itself doesn't penetrate, but also that even the shockwave generated by the slash is nullified, which means that the attack of the sword itself may be incomprehensible. In other words, it's no exaggeration to say that it's physical resistance or even physical invalidation.

I'm sure that no matter how much you train and improve your physical abilities, you can't defeat him in this state.

Good! Defeating it is my next goal.

I return to the ground with great enthusiasm.

In any case, if I don't do something about that [physically invalid] effect, I won't win. If the blade doesn't work, I'll have to think of another way.

Come to think of it, in conquering this dungeon, I had acquired many books, including grimoires. As for the grimoire, it's probably due to my [most incompetent in this world] gift. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make a contract and threw them into the item box.

Normally, grimoires are to be contracted, not read. I don't remember where I learned it, but I'm sure it was.

But that grimoire has more characters in it than just a contract. Then, by reading it, I can gain knowledge of magic that will be useful to me as well.

Of course, no one normally thinks to read the original text of a grimoire. If you do, there is a risk that your brain will be burned out.

But I am not the kind of person to hesitate at that level of danger. On the contrary, the more unattainable the difficulty, the more feverishly I feel a sense of mission to accomplish it. There is no option not to do it.

I lay down with a mouthful of elixir and began to read the grimoire.