"Grave King Nite, a god who strips the ancient dragons of their eternal power with Death Miasma, and also the first deceased who spreads the concept of death all over the world."
"To be honest, no Death God people have believed in thus far would dare boast like this. And now we’re going to face such an entity, this is really......"
Leon patted his face, looked at the Fog Gate sealed by countless bones in front of him, and said:
"It makes one’s heart surge."
"Stories coming out of Sain Dungeon are so exaggerated, exaggerated to the point where you instinctively doubt if these things really appeared in history," Drew said as he checked the supplies of items on him: "It’s really hard to believe."
Local people’s bragging about gods being so conservative makes the description of gods by Sain Dungeon seem far too formidable, Gong Qiying couldn’t understand why none of the world’s full of priests created legends about creative gods.
"Yet even if you insist on disbelief, there’s no choice, because we’ve all witnessed it firsthand, haven’t we?"
Leon lit up the crest on the back of his hand, the King’s Souls belonging to the Four Kings of Little Londo and the White Dragon Heiss completely illuminated.
Merely the power recreated by Sain Dungeon, unknown how much it strayed from the original forms of these great existences, has brought people the hardest struggles of their lives. How strong must real King’s Soul holders and Boss Monsters in history have been? It’s truly terrifying to imagine.
"Actually, the King’s Soul I most wanted was White Dragon Heiss’s...." Drew complained, the crest on his back hand conspicuously storing the flames from the Four Kings of Little Londo.
Not just him, Maru and Tal beside him also had this King’s Soul. The level-up effect brought by the King’s Soul for them is equivalent to a rapid advancement in power.
People who have been training long-term in Sain Dungeon can be described as having exploded stats, and Leon’s strategy group members, as the leaders among them, already stand at the forefront of combat power on the continent.
It’s not apparent inside the Dungeon, but outside, they can single-handedly beat up countless versions of themselves like bosses.
The Boss Monsters of Sain Dungeon have begun to be unable to suppress such adventurers, except in the presence of heavyweight entities like King’s Soul holders, where they can still show their awkward and inexperienced selves when they first entered the Dungeon.
"Each King’s Soul holder has the most troublesome characteristic, the Four Kings of Little Londo is the Abyss, the White Dragon Heiss is the Crystal, and Grave King Nite is undoubtedly Death Miasma."
Leon looked at the people beside him, "So we really need your help, Professor Hades."
"Um, I’ll do my best." Magic Professor Hades nodded.
His body was covered with a wide magician’s robe, with various shoulder pads and decorations added on top, yet still, some unnatural protrusions couldn’t be hidden.
Drew glanced at the other’s condition, secretly thinking: Is this the consequence of excessively researching Crystal Magic? It really is scary enough.
"Death God Nite above, today we finally meet you....."
A string of dizzying prayers came from a distance, a group of people dressed strangely with numerous bone products was kneeling on the ground praying, the leader’s decorations were even more numerous and varied, the style seemed like it came from medieval Warhammer.
This group was the Necromancers of the Revive Association, naturally led by the biggest current bishop, Necromancer Master Tai Fengli’an, with seasoned veteran necromancers all around him.
Leon’s strategy group, Magic Professor Hades, Tai Fengli’an’s Revive Association, thus composed the fifteen-member team to attack Grave King Nite this time!
The addition of the Revive Association was completely unexpected.
It was Tai Fengli’an, passing Leon and them, who shamelessly begged to join upon hearing they would challenge Grave King Nite next, finally joining this team.
According to Tai Fengli’an, being able to directly face and challenge Grave King or Death God Nite is a great honor for them, and if they could obtain Grave King Nite’s remains and convert them into undead to serve them, it would be worth dying a hundred times!
The last one seems to be their real purpose...
The Dark Moon Sword members were so mad but never claimed challenging Gwendolin was an honor.
And the reason Leon agreed to the necromancers joining was because he saw the potential in these people. Their inclusion might create unique effects in this crusade; although their mastered techniques were sacrilegious, they were very useful now.
What’s more critical is....
The Revive Association has already challenged Grave King Nite several times without any publicity!
Tai Fengli’an used information from their several challenges to Grave King Nite as compensation to exchange for hugging the super thighs of the strategy group and Hades.
Both parties in this transaction felt they weren’t losing out.
Until now, Leon and company have conducted countless drills based on intelligence provided by the Revive Association and had quite a good understanding of the King’s Soul holder they were about to confront, such a rare advantage.
He had to admit Revive Association indeed had some skill; the information they provided was quite valuable and high in worth.
"Inspection complete, ready to depart." Drew put away all the items.
"Our prayers are finished as well." The necromancers stood up, each rubbing the Nite impression necklace hanging on their chest, seemingly a part of their prayer process.
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