Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1539

The stone coffin was stacked with a dazzling layer of gold, silver, and gems. Even with just a sliver of torchlight, everything sparkled like a treasure chest straight out of a dream.

That scorching wave of greed surged up and filled every inch of Darius' mind and body.

"I'm rich... I'm filthy rich..." he muttered, practically shaking with excitement.

Shoulder braced against the heavy lid, he threw his full weight into pushing it open even more. Finally, with a series of harsh, grinding screeches, the several- hundred-pound stone lid slid open by two-thirds.

That gap was more than enough, and he could easily crawl inside and grab whatever he wanted. However, instead of diving in, Darius crept back to the doorway and peeked outside again.

He had no idea if Lenny had caught wind of all the noise he had made just now. After a quick glance, he let out a relieved breath.

He thought, 'Thank goodness! That greedy bastard is still too focused on looting, completely oblivious to what's going on over here.'

He leaned over and took another look inside, practically drooling at the sight of all the glittering gems and jewelry. Yet, right in the center of all that treasure was a mummified corpse.

The dead guy was dressed in some kind of old-timey official uniform.

he could tell that outfit

ornate gold patterns, and

watching a lot of period dramas as a kid, as that helped

beside the corpse's skull: a Governor's Luck Stick. He remembered hearing that only noble officials back

his fingers brushed against the stick, something strange happened. He felt a hand grab his

thought was that Lenny must have snuck over to steal his prize. So, instinctively, he

the words die in

The room was completely

was there. Just the quiet flickering of the tallow torch on the wall, the coffin

who the hell grabbed his

as a wave of cold sweat slid down his

late, that he had let

rough, shriveled, and

ice-cold-like it belonged to

corpse.

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