There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 426, The Most Beautiful God of Eyes!
Before long, an adventure team was formed.

The team consists of the following members.

A female swordsman carrying a long sword, wearing a silk robe, and with her hair tied up.

A paladin clad in heavy golden armor and carrying a large sword made of door panels.

The skin has a vibrant green, forest-like glow.

A short assassin with large ears.

A barbarian warrior, bare-chested and fearless even in the cold wind.

And Xiao Yang.

Why join such an adventure team?

Because of a very troublesome situation.

This time, the location of the dungeon "Monster Kingdom" that Xiao Yang plans to conquer is currently uncertain.

It's not that it can't be found, but rather that there's no way to determine its location because it's in motion.

"An out-of-control dungeon wandering in this cold land."

"This is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

The art of concealing one's breath is still quite useful.

Otherwise, he estimated that such a scene might have occurred.

He chased after it frantically, while the out-of-control dungeon sped ahead.

"It tries to escape, he chases! It can't escape even if it has wings!"

To prevent such scenes from occurring.

They cooperated and blended into this adventurer party that set out from the heart of the southern kingdom.

The group ventured deeper into the north.

This adventure team is no ordinary group; they are all players of the Gods Game.

Of course, it's possible to blend into this team in a cooperative manner.

The identity of players in the game "Gods and Gods" has become the most basic consensus.

Simply having the identity of a player is definitely not enough.

However, Xiao Yang still has some more bargaining chips.

He showcased his achievements and put the title of savior on his head.

This is accompanied by the highlighting effect.

His entire image suddenly became one of greatness and righteousness.

What happened next was quite simple.

Who would refuse to be partners with a hero who has saved the world?

By the way, when Xiao Yang met with his temporary companions, he deliberately changed into a more casual outfit.

Most importantly.

"No Scarlet Slaughterers were wearing them."

And so began an adventure heading north.

Nothing will happen.

Xiao Yang watched everything that was happening.

………….

Outside the City of Hope.

A place of eyeballs and bloodshed.

On that desert that appeared during the war of gods.

As time goes by.

The situation here has not improved.

The pollution left by Xiao Yang and the pollution left by the God of War.

Instead of being exhausted by their mutual entanglement, the two sides actively expanded their influence.

However, this balance may be about to be broken recently.

A deep, viscous liquid gushed forth from the depths of the earth, forming a strange oasis.

Flesh and blood were assembled.

Eyes dotted the surface.

One after another, bizarre-looking towers of flesh and blood were erected.

It's like a beggar's version of the flesh-and-blood eye tower standing in the center of the City of Hope.

Relying on such a tower of flesh and blood.

Those red figures lingering in the yellow sand could no longer get close.

Change is happening rapidly.

It's like we've gotten on the fast track.

Tiny eyeballs gathered together.

First came settlements, then towns, and finally cities.

In a very short time.

A city is about to be built.

Along with the city, a statue entirely made of flesh and blood was also erected.

Hopefully, the only ones who have come here in large numbers so far are the players who are willing to risk their lives.

Most players were blocked on the outskirts of this desert.

Fighting against those red shadows of war.

This recently created battlefield of gods has acquired a new name among players: "Skill Dungeon."

Defeating these crimson figures may grant you a blessing from the God of War.

Inherited some of the combat skills of those twisted heroic warriors.

He degenerated into a complete evil god.

It has distorted almost all the positive connotations of the word "war".

It was at this moment that the fragment of the power of victory in Xiao Yang's hands was separated by the God of War.

"In the eyes of this god of war, war is nothing more than pure plunder and slaughter."

In such a situation.

The players' killing of the Crimson Shadows was also seen as a form of war that followed the rules, and thus, they gained skills and combat experience from it.

For these things, every day during this period, countless players have crossed the unsafe wilderness to come to this desert and fight a ghostly blue figure crawling out of the yellow sand.

This is also why people with smaller eyeballs have been able to develop so quickly.

A sacrificial ceremony is about to begin.

It was initiated by those tiny-eyed people.

They were gathered together, each one excitedly waving their arms and legs.

Beneath that enormous statue of flesh and blood.

If a player could break through the barriers of the crimson figures and reach the center of this desert, he would then be able to understand who the stacked statue of flesh and blood truly represents.

Amid cheers, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.

Each tiny, eyeball-like figure stared intently at the flesh-and-blood statue before them, as if they had glimpsed the greatest and most beautiful thing in the world.

That gaze was so intense.

A chattering sound rang out.

"The most beautiful eyeball god!"

The meaning expressed is roughly like this.

At this moment, all the little figures with eyeballs on the field chanted the same thing in unison.

"The most beautiful eyeball god!"

The sacrificial ceremony had reached its climax.

Contact began to emerge.

Since this is a ritual, there must be someone who receives the sacrifice.

The ceremony did not receive an immediate response.

The tiny eyeballs were not discouraged; they simply continued to hope fervently.

The being they were worshipping did not seem to be in the decaying land at this moment.

………….

at the same time.

On the vast, boundless ice plain.

An adventurer party is fighting against a group of blue-skinned giants who are typically 2.2 to 3 meters tall.

These are a group of ice giants.

A high-level monster that claims to have the blood of the Frost Giant flowing through its veins.

They possess remarkable magical abilities, a powerful physique, and regenerative capabilities, and typically live in small settlements of ten to twenty people on this cold land.

This configuration, coupled with their large grouping, made them one of the most formidable creatures on this icy plain.

Most intelligent beings do not accept the self-aggrandizing claims made by these ice giants; they have a more down-to-earth name for them.

"Frost Eater".

The battle has reached its most intense stage.

Xiao Yang was slacking off during the battle.

And they were constantly observing their surroundings.

He had a premonition that the controller of the out-of-control dungeon was watching everything that was happening there.

In order not to scare the other side away.

Xiao Yang gave himself a warning in his heart.

"be patient!"

"be patient!"

I don't know why, but this situation is linked to another situation.

"fishing."

Although it was his first time fishing.

Even though it's a legendary game, it still feels like you'll likely come back empty-handed when fishing.

"Um…………."

It wasn't very good.

Fortunately, the fishing trip in that out-of-control dungeon went relatively smoothly this time.

Just as Xiao Yang sensed that the other side was about to appear.

Suddenly, an extremely strange power descended.

The out-of-control dungeon, which was about to take the bait, sensed something and disappeared.

Xiao Yang broke free.

"air force."

(End of this chapter)