Chapter 1789 - 1052: Demon Clan, First Entry into the Dungeon (2)

"You, you, and you, come with me."

Chrono selected nine soldiers to accompany him, each Demon Clan member carrying several flattened bags, making them look like elders of the Beggar Gang.

"It’s rare that Sister Onora personally entrusted me with a task, I must complete it perfectly."

He stared at the dust-covered teleportation gate surrounded by weeds, his eyes glowing with determination to win.

"Let’s go."

Chrono took the lead and stepped in, followed by the soldiers in a single file, as ripples spread within the teleportation gate.

During the blackout loading moment brought by the teleportation, Chrono’s mind recalled information about the Twilight Dungeon.

The dungeon is closely related to the Holy Light Church among human forces, recording the secret stories of the Holy Light Pope who abandoned Holy Light in ancient times, and contains ancient Holy Light cultivation methods.

But these things are no better than waste paper for the majority lacking magic talent in the Demon Clan, the only utility might be the resources, but.

But who knows what the Twilight Dungeon has become now, whether the new City Lord managing it has allocated its resources?

The previous owner of the Twilight Dungeon and their followers were so into the slaughter that they wiped out all knowledgeable Demon Clan members.

Therefore, almost no intelligence about the dungeon’s resources has been spread out!

No wonder the Demon Clan abandoned Twilight Dungeon, it’s all their own doing.

Alas, I have to personally handle it in the end.

Chrono shook his head helplessly, feeling frustrated about wasting time on such trivial matters.

He weighed the bag in his hand, thinking:

The value of these contents, as long as it’s a dungeon they’d understand, use these to achieve cooperation with the Twilight Dungeon.

Hope it has the sense to cooperate obediently, so I can report back to Sister.

During the brief teleportation process, he thought about many things, and when the darkness brought by teleportation lifted from his eyes, he immediately opened them, releasing his aura to attract attention from the Twilight Dungeon.

It’s just a small dungeon, for so long no one has set foot here, the aura I release would be as dazzling as a beacon in the night to it.

Chrono opened his eyes, expecting to see the dilapidated dungeon scenery, probably shrouded in darkness where nothing could be seen.

He did see darkness.

"Isn’t it a bit too dark?"

The scene before him was abnormal dark, a pitch black where all worldly light was completely stripped, so dark that he couldn’t even see his hand!

Even with night vision, he couldn’t see anything, completely engulfed in blackness.

"What’s going on?"

"Sir, sir, where are you?"

"I can’t see anything!"

Behind him came the startled cries of soldiers, the cultural difference between the Demon Clan and humans is vast, even those elite soldiers he picked were just stronger barbarians, prone to shouting when encountering unfamiliarities.

As a cultured person educated by Onora, Chrono was quite dissatisfied with this situation, but unable to change it immediately, he could only angrily say: "Shut up, why panic, we haven’t—"

Before he finished speaking, light suddenly appeared before them, firelight.

The firelight suddenly appeared in front of them, as the soldiers looked towards it, their intended cries got caught in their throats.

Dim flames illuminated the darkness.

It formed a gigantic ring of fire in front of them.

If any adventurer who had spent a few days in Sain Dungeon were here, they’d surely recognize it, this ring is none other than the Dark Ring found on the Undead Man!

Their closeness to the fire ring made them feel the pressure of the giant object, merely feeling the pressure wouldn’t be much, but the crucial problem was that they were confined by an invisible force unable to move a muscle.

The flame on the Dark Ring began flowing, suddenly bursting downward, converging into a river of fire flowing into the darkness below.

At the same time, Chrono and the soldiers suddenly felt the unseen ground vanish in the darkness.

They immediately were summoned by gravity, rapidly plummeting downward, the whistling wind roared against their senses, becoming sharp screeches stabbing their eardrums, like birds deprived of wings, they fell.

Some Demon Clan members screamed, some laughed, and some made odd noises, a scene of chaos!

Under usual circumstances, Chrono would have long cursed out these guys, but today he was unusually silent.

As a Demon King Bloodline, his perception surpassed all Demon Clan members, allowing him to sense.

This world he’s in now, is filled with deadly threats.

The invisible pressure made him not dare to make a sound, fearing some monster would leap out from the darkness and devour him alive.

No way, I’m a Demon King Bloodline, why am I so scared!?

Chrono’s expression suddenly changed.

This place is interfering with my emotions!

"Boom—"

The Demon Clan suddenly slammed into the ground, creating a heavy thud, some tried to habitually roar, but as soon as they opened their mouth, they inhaled large amounts of dust causing coughing fits, changing the scene to coughs and spitting, instantly weakening their fierceness.

Upon landing on the dusty ground, the persistent darkness suddenly vanished.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Chrono coughed as he stood up, his eyes still not adapted to the sudden light, fortunately the light here wasn’t glaring, he quickly saw the full view of the Twilight Dungeon.

Before his eyes stretched an expansive gray land.

An endless plain, no, not a plain, it was the terrain formed by accumulations of burnt-out ash within his sight, resembling a plain, while various silhouettes projected in the distance.

Lopsided towering fortresses, towering tree forests, crystals piercing Skyrim, warped cliffs, some giant beast’s carcass...

Such differing landscape styles shouldn’t appear simultaneously, yet they did!

Unable to see clearly at such distance, yet everything evoked... a feeling called curiosity in him.

The bizarre shadows seemingly violently merged, evoking an endless desire to explore.

The flowing Dark Ring suspended high in the sky, lending the somber oppressive sky a solemnity.

Every gust of wind carried ash, seemingly stirring burning embers, faintly the unknown monsters’ shrieks were audible.

Just from these elements combined, the mystery of the unknown reached its peak.

"Where is this place?"

"Is this still the Twilight Dungeon?"

"I heard this is just a narrow maze..."

"Is that the giant’s corpse there, it looks larger than the sun!"

The Demon Clan soldiers behind Chrono acted like country bumpkins entering the city, gazing all around, feeling everything was unknown to them, sights never seen on the Demon Continent, each so full of mystery.

"Gollum..."

Chrono was dazed by the scenery before him for a few seconds, his throat moved slightly, barely crawling out from the ash pit.

At this moment, magic words suddenly appeared before his eyes, shocking him.

[Unassembled Gathering Place]