Chapter 282: The Real Demonic Dragon Hall Dungeon
Soul Blaze surged, incinerating the Abyssal Phantasms in an unrelenting blaze. Lin Moyu meticulously burned them again and again. The Phantasms were treacherous, nearly erasing his memories—a close call that served as a stark warning.
Lin Moyu learned Bone Armor wasn’t invincible; there were threats it couldn't detect. This time he got lucky, but next time, he might not be as fortunate.
The Abyssal World was far stranger than the Human World, filled with unknown dangers. After returning, he planned to spend days in the library, absorbing every piece of knowledge on the Abyss. Preparation would be vital when he eventually ventured into that dark world.
Whether it was the Fire Demon King or the Succubus Queen, even if he didn't seek them out himself, they would never stop pursuing him. If he reached the godly rank, he would become a grave threat to them and the entire Abyss. They couldn't allow him to grow.
Lin Moyu had great confidence in his class. After witnessing the vision of the undead army of millions, his resolve strengthened. One day, he would lead an army to sweep through the Abyssal World.
With the Abyssal Phantasms eradicated, his skeletons turned their focus to the barrier. Its energy source, the black abyssal gem, was now in Lin Moyu’s possession, leaving the barrier without power. The skeletons quickly shattered it.
As the barrier dissolved, Lin Moyu felt a vibration at his waist. A flash of joy crossed his mind—it was the Teleportation Stone Mo Yun had given him.
"Did she find the Demonic Dragon Hall?" Stowing his undead legions and donning Bone Armor, Lin Moyu activated the Teleportation Stone. The teleportation took nearly two minutes, covering a vast distance of about 30,000 kilometers. He hadn’t realized how far they had drifted apart.
As his feet touched the ground, before his vision cleared, he immediately sensed the dungeon’s aura—a mix of the Abyss’s power and Dragonkind bloodline aura. The atmosphere matched the Dragon Crystal's aura from earlier. Chaotic sounds of battle filled the air—explosions, elemental clashes, and combat echoed around him.
Two seconds later, his vision cleared. There was a transparent light shield around him. Mo Yun stood nearby with her Holy Spirit Unicorn, greeting him with a smile and a snort respectively. Lin Moyu was now sure she had found the Demonic Dragon Hall.
In the distance, a chaotic battle raged. Abyssal Demons, Dragonkind, and human class users—dozens of parties, hundreds of individuals—clashed, trying to prevent each other from entering the dungeon. After all, Dragon Crystals were highly sought after by the three sides.
Above, thousands of stars hung suspended, a beautiful vision framing the swirling dungeon vortex.