Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

Charles was taken aback, then chuckled, "Didn't you say I didn't have to work hard?"

"Forget about it," Alfia chuckled. "Think about it carefully, it seems you have no redeeming qualities other than that, you brat."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Alfia pressed down on Charles's head: "Be prepared to face three thousand life-or-death situations. If you want to walk alongside us, the overlords, the future will be cruel."

Charles looked up and met Alfia's teasing gaze, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Chapter 140 Departure from the Ice Plains

Floor 58 [Dragon's Pot]

This place resembles the "Giant Waterfall," starting from the 52nd floor and ending at the 58th. Several dilapidated floors are interconnected, forming a huge void.

This is not a structure created by the dungeon, but a special floor that the dungeon was forced to change due to the habits of the monsters.

Balkan dragons, also known as cannon dragons.

This red dragon, which is over 10 meters tall, opened its blood-red maw and spat out a huge fireball with a diameter of over 5 meters, targeting the 52nd floor, which is several floors away.

This direct bombardment, ignoring the floors above, blocked the path of all Orario's Familias. No one could bypass the bombardment points, a distance of six floors, and reach the Abyss unscathed.

“This place is hell. Why did I have to be here?” Lunova and Chloe, who were seeing the scenery for the first time, hugged each other.

"That's enough, meow wants to go home. Meow."

puff-

The ceiling was littered with the corpse of a fallen half-dragon, and around it were streaks of flame scattered by a giant blade.

For nearly three days, they lived in a hellish place filled with despair and flames, witnessing firsthand the praises of heroes and the headless destruction of countless dragons.

"Alright, you've been complaining for three days straight. Go collect the loot. That patch of red phosphorus is worth more than you could earn in a single commission." Charles patted two supporters carrying large backpacks.

Or rather, all of them were supporters of the two overlords.

The purpose of coming here is not to level up, but simply to enhance one's spirit.

The spiritual elevation gained from surviving such a battlefield and having the courage to fight even a single dragon is more precious than hundreds of points of ability.

For example, the "cavalry girl" riding on Chardo's back.

Yes, Lily has changed her mount.

Like a father taking his daughter out for a trip, Chardo was ruthlessly crushing the red dragon that posed a great threat to everyone, while ignoring the flying dragons flapping their wings in the sky, waiting for their chance to strike.

The wyvern's potential is at level 4. It is a dragon-type monster that is 3 meters long from head to tail and keeps emerging from the wall holes on the 56th and 57th floors.

Like bats, they roam the vertical caves opened up by the "Cannon Dragon," attacking adventurers who fall in.

At this moment, these dragons stared at Lily on Chardo's shoulder with a hint of apprehension. Her red eyes could always pinpoint the location of their magic stones with precision. Once they got close, the tips of their spears would mercilessly pierce through the thin reverse scales and shatter the magic stones.

Unable to bear the humiliation, they collectively bared their fangs, and small fireballs rained down.

"Hey, this is so annoying, think of something!" Chardo quickly moved aside, raising the Black Block Blade to shield Lily and himself behind the sword.

"What can I do? At level 2, I can't use any powerful magic!" Xia Er transformed into lightning and escaped to a safe position, clutching a dragon's claw in his arms.

After Alphia changed her skills, the team developed a serious weakness in magic users.

In the most dangerous moments, Chardo would use his ultimate move to wipe out the entire screen with a single sword strike.

But even Chardo was annoyed by these sporadic and annoying harassment attacks. He couldn't just jump up and swat away all those annoying "flies."

That would make him, the overlord, seem very stupid.

"Flying... I need to find a way to fly." As he was thinking, he felt his body sway.

boom--

A lava ravine slid across the side of his face, the intense heat igniting half of Xia's hair. On the cracked earth, a dragon head burst forth from the soil, roaring.

"Be careful." Alfia pulled Xia Er away, her figure flashing past with a fragrant breeze, followed by three flashes of light, and the ten-meter-long dragon turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Above, a dark mass of two-legged dragons, as if they had smelled an easy target among the adventurers, changed their scattered direction and charged towards Sharl.

In the center of the dragon horde, Sharl was surprised to discover a [King of Dragons] with winged forelimbs and four pairs of wings.

The air currents created by the wings accelerated the speed of the surrounding dragons, and in the blink of an eye, they were upon them.

"Tch, an enhanced species?"

Charles unleashed a bolt of lightning, barely managing to create some distance.

The dragons pursued relentlessly, swooping down and, in just three seconds, turning back to launch another massacre.

"Boss!" Anya exclaimed, but facing the level 4 flying dragon horde, her only weapon was [Tone Deafness Magic]. She frowned, opening her mouth to chant, when she was suddenly interrupted by another song.

[The incineration of heresy, the paradise of sinful flames. All the world's errors and inversions are contained here. Tens of thousands of burning tombstones]—[Weep, Sixth Garden! Resound, Ninth Song!]

A stuttering but steady chanting came from the bundle behind me.

The next moment, Anya felt a hand press on her shoulder, and a black magic eye array unfolded in front of her.

"Diavall Auschwitz!"

Black flames covered the entire sky, and Vina, whose eyes shone with an unusual light and whose face wore an innocent smile, unleashed a sea of ​​fire that incinerated all heretics.

The two-legged dragon howled, lost its balance like a fireball, and crashed to the ground.

Charles turned his head in surprise and looked at the corpse Vina, who slowly withdrew her hands and placed them on Anya's shoulders, her face still showing signs of virginity.

"Dad! I... want to help too!"

Charles frowned: "Little troublemaker...you little rascal?"

Green root-like tendrils emerged from Vina's chest, and a golden jewel, shimmering with light, pushed open the empty chest cavity and floated out.

Although he had long anticipated this day, witnessing it firsthand still sank Ciel's heart to the bottom.

"Father? Not...happy?" The pearl, which floated into Charles's arms, tilted its head and mumbled indistinctly.

“No!” Charles rubbed the pearl, took an orange out of Nika’s pocket and fed it to the troublemaker.

Parasitism... or rather, manipulation of tentacles.

This is not the power that a true immortal spirit should possess.

His expectation for the little troublemaker was that she could be blessed like Ais and become an independent individual.

We're going to visit that polar region.

He looked up and exchanged a glance with Alfia, who was returning from a distance, then called out to those around him, "Collect the spoils. We're heading back."

Moments later, the gray sphere swirled into a vortex, carrying mountains of spoils, and returned to the ground.

……

West Street Old Town, Church.

The room was filled with dragon scales and claws, and there was nowhere to put the two-meter-tall magic stone.

This is the team's harvest over six days.

"Lily, Chloe. Take these materials to Grandpa Pom in batches and try to exchange them for some equipment for Level 1 adventurers."

Since Xia Er couldn't openly dispose of the rare materials from the 58th floor, Pom's black market was the best channel for selling them.

The magic stones were left for Marie to eat as snacks, and the "Spring of Cadmus" collected from the powerful dragon's territory on the 51st floor was stored as medicinal ingredients.

Complete the following tasks.

Charles and Alfia exchanged a glance.

"follow me."

Beside the wall of the West Market.

Three figures faced each other.

The magic of gray is rekindled.

Charl's Alfia clone, carrying the Fairy Orb, and a solemn-faced Chardo, reactivated the magic.

The target this time is the 60th floor of the dungeon, the [Thousand Cang Kalia Icefield].

Chapter 141 No Floor Owner?

The underground city has 60 floors.

A biting wind howled across the land, turning the bare rocks into works of art frozen in ice and snow. Lakes deep within the glaciers, like jewels set in the mountains, meandered their way out from the deepest reaches of the river.

In this desolate, azure world, a gray vortex appears amidst the void.

The Gray Witch withdrew her jade hand and looked around.

The sky was a hazy, multicolored aurora borealis, and before me flowed a surging river. Moving aside, a layer of ice shards plunged into the rushing water, creating a symphony in the silent world.

Alfia slowly opened her eyes, and Chardo frowned as well.

The clone Alfia, shivering and stroking its arms, said in a cheeky voice, "Why is it so cold? I feel like my feet are freezing."

"Shut up," Alfia interrupted coldly, her ears trembling slightly as she listened intently to something.

Charles also sensed the abnormality of the two overlords, and endured the cold, waiting quietly.

A moment later, the wind and snow had piled up a layer of frost on her legs, and Charles asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

“No, that’s not right,” Alfia said. “The temperature here is off.”

Chardo exhaled a breath of hot air: "The terrifying cold wind of the Thousand Cang Kalia Icefield is enough to freeze the movements of a first-level adventurer. It is a natural barrier that can intercept the movements of those below level 5."

He stepped on the ice, which had cracked instantly: "The environment is also a problem. In my memory, the rivers here should all be frozen."

Chardo took a deep breath: "Without a doubt, it's the anomaly in the underground city."

Alfia's gaze swept across the distance: "Could this be that guy's doing? The Fallen Fairy."