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Chapter 960 The Gods' Dungeon Opens

After listening to Luo Bingxin's story, the hearts of the four Corpse Kings, which had been dormant for thousands of years, began to beat again.

To be precise, the flames of revenge were reignited in their hearts.

"You mean you're no longer working for the Celestial King?"

The drought demon's voice had become much more normal, and it was easy to tell how serious she was at that moment.

"Dear uncles and aunts, Bingxin knows that in this world, the only one you can rely on is yourself. Bingxin does not expect you uncles and aunts to be on my side and help me avenge my personal grudges in this chaotic world. But Bingxin hopes that you uncles and aunts can help me kill Lin Yi and seize his divine weapon for the sake of our past relationship."

“Niece, I am so grateful.”

Luo Bingxin's words failed to move the four super old zombies.

Having been corrupted by the monster's soul, they had long lost the emotions that humans should have, so how could they be moved by Luo Bingxin's words?

However, the four old zombies saw an opportunity to vent their anger.

In the game's lore, the more flesh and blood the four Corpse Kings devour in a short period of time, the stronger they become. For so many years, they have been confined to this place where they cannot even feel the passage of time, and the four Corpse Kings must feel extremely frustrated.

Previously, they stayed obediently in this Netherworld because the gods of heaven still firmly controlled the Three Realms and Six Paths. Now that they know the Three Realms and Six Paths are in chaos, why would they still fear the gods of heaven?

As the saying goes, troubled times breed heroes.

If the Four Corpse Kings were to appear, not only would the gods of the heavens be too preoccupied to deal with them, but even the gods who guard this Netherworld might be killed by the people of Anxing at some unknown time, or transferred elsewhere to handle other matters.

Those qualified to let them go promised to release the four Corpse Kings. If they don't cherish such a good opportunity, when will they?
Even without Luo Bingxin's favor, they would have done their best to leave this place.

The drought demon smiled slightly.

"Of course, your ancestors were kind to us, how could we not repay them? The four of us promise that in the days to come, until we help you kill Lin Yi and obtain the Divine River Song, we will all be your henchmen and fight for you. What do you think? Is that enough to repay the kindness of your ancestors?"

Luo Bingxin was naturally delighted by this suggestion and immediately nodded in agreement.

"There's something we need to tell you. When your ancestors left us a way out, they set up a special seal. You should know what price you'd have to pay to break that seal, right?"

The cost? Luo Bingxin naturally knew.

Before coming to find the Four Corpse Kings, Luo Bingxin had already considered the consequences.

Previously, when discussing with the gods, Luo Bingxin's ancestors used their own blood essence as a sealing element to firmly trap the four Corpse Kings in this Netherworld.

The miasma that shrouded the Netherworld was the seal that had trapped the four Corpse Kings for nearly ten thousand years.

To break the seal on this Netherworld Land, one must use the essence and blood of Luo Bingxin's lineage as a catalyst, and sacrifice half of one's current lifespan to break this shackle.

The price paid was considerable.

But once successful, they will receive the help of the four Corpse Kings, making it much easier to kill Lin Yi and seize the Divine River Song.
"Thank you in advance, uncles and aunts!"

After expressing her gratitude, Luo Bingxin closed her eyes.

Then, she parted her lips slightly and silently recited the incantation.

The next instant, ice-blue scales began to appear on Luo Bingxin's skin.

Arms, legs, face—it's all there.

As the scales appeared, a huge dragon-shaped phantom coiled behind Luo Bingxin. Its appearance was extremely similar to Ao Shu's dragon form. The only difference was that Luo Bingxin's huge dragon-shaped phantom had a pair of huge feathered wings behind it.

In Luo Bingxin's hands, the hand seals changed continuously, her aura began to rise steadily, and red light began to flash on her forehead.

The next instant, a drop of crimson liquid gathered on Luo Bingxin's forehead.

The drop of liquid shimmered with an eerie light, radiating an extremely powerful pressure unique to the dragon race. Under Luo Bingxin's control, the blood between her brows drifted towards the miasma in the sky.

The next instant, like a drop of water falling on a calm lake, it spread out and radiated across the entire Netherworld.

Red ripples spread out, and soon the barrier enveloping the Netherworld shattered.

Warm sunlight shines into the dark earth.

Even though being exposed to sunlight wasn't exactly a comfortable experience for the four Corpse Kings, it still brought smiles to their faces.

They themselves can't remember how many years it's been since they've seen the sun or breathed fresh air.

The feeling of breaking free from constraints and regaining freedom is exhilarating!
As soon as the spell ended, Luo Bingxin felt an unprecedented sense of exhaustion wash over her. She was so weak that she couldn't even keep herself suspended in the air and fell straight to the ground.

"You look so weak. It's a good thing your Uncle Ying Gou is here, otherwise you might have been lying in bed for most of the day after that fall."

Thus, after sacrificing half of her current lifespan, Luo Bingxin successfully gained the support of four top-tier fighters.

The four Corpse Kings escorted Luo Bingxin away from the Netherworld.

However, the four Corpse Kings overlooked one thing.

The moment they left the Netherworld, the Holy Spirit Crystal in Kraben's hand floated out of his personal space uncontrollably.

Under Kraben's puzzled gaze, characters were engraved on the announcement crystal:

The shared instance for all gods is now open!
The Four Corpse Kings have successfully escaped from the Netherworld. Gods, please form teams and join forces to destroy them!

Note: This instance has no fixed location, no fixed quest content, and no restrictions. The sole objective is to kill the four Corpse Kings!

The leaders of the Dark Star organization are not idiots.

They knew that the Dark Faction's ability to achieve its partial victories was due to the effective infiltration of its members, who were able to learn about most of the gods' actions in advance and make arrangements accordingly.

This is how they managed to occupy a plane despite being weaker than the gods.

Infiltration is of particular importance.

The success they've achieved will only make them value this point even more.

Therefore, when the automatic activation announcement was released to all the gods, Anxing's dispatch center also received the task immediately.

No matter how dire the situation, Luang Phor could calmly and methodically handle it; no major storms ever arose in her presence.

But when the latest information arrived today, Luang Phor Ren had already been killed.

"W-what happened?"

"Isn't Xiao Ao Shu always by Lin Yi's side? How could he not understand why he took Xiao Ao Shu to release those four terrifying monsters!"

When the staff at the dispatch center noticed something was wrong with Luang Phor, they immediately went to ask him what had happened.

They didn't know whether the information, which hadn't been approved by Luang Phor, had been released through the dispatch center or what had actually happened.

Unfortunately, when questioned, Granny Long ignored him and instead took out her special communication crystal to make a call to Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, where are you? Is this your clone or your true form?!"

Looking at the coordinates of planet 387 in the Desire Realm, Luang Phor became somewhat hysterical.

(End of this chapter)