Daniel had never expected that within the depths of the Royal Museum, he would stumble upon a precious handwritten journal left behind by none other than the God of Elements himself.
When his fingers brushed against the worn cover and he realized what it was, the truth struck him like lightning.
So that was it. The "ugly fellow" the grand scholar had mentioned earlier—who else could it have been but the God of Elements?
Suppressing his shock, Daniel opened the notebook instinctively. His eyes quickly scanned its pages, and soon he was engrossed, unable to pull away.
As expected of the God of Elements. Even before he had officially ascended into godhood, his passion and talent for all things elemental shone through every line of his words. His love for elemental theory, his obsession with refining and experimenting, his almost childlike excitement toward discoveries—all of it was written down meticulously.
For Daniel, the effect was immediate.
