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Chapter 93 Dark Sun [Holy Son]

Rumble...

The layer domain completed its peristalsis once again.

The world began to shake slightly, but soon the shaking became violent.

Large amounts of gravel fell in a flurry.

Inside the cave.

Several magic-based sequences have shield-like abilities.

It's unlikely that you'd get hit by a rock.

Marcus, heavily helmeted, his armor clanging as it was struck, remained unmoved.

Banov used the time of the layered undulations and the world shaking and falling rubble as a point for him to practice his "Wind Shadow Step".

The only one who was injured was Raymond Corey.

Stones kept falling on his head, making a loud thud, which made his anger level rise rapidly.

This time, the world is shaking for longer than ever before.

It took a good five or six minutes before it gradually stopped.

even……

The order of the Demon Kings also seemed somewhat unstable amidst the world's turbulence.

Two days and two nights!

Tucker and the others had been by the Demon King's Sequence Tree for two days and two nights.

During this time, Marcus and Raymond, who had collected bear blood and bear skin, even ate a roasted bear meal.

As time went on, the Demon King's Sequence Tree began to show signs of instability.

Because many teams have been searching for suitable locations.

They've started undermining the Demon King's faction.

Of course, there is another layer of relationship.

The powerful figures in Lamor did not reveal the relationship.

That is the infiltration of the Church of the Dark Sun into the inner world of the Demon King's Sealing Gate, which also led to the instability of the Demon King sequence.

Tucker has already sensed it.

The power of the dark sun and the dark tide of ashes are seeping into this world of the Demon King's Tomb.

And in the small world of the Giant Bear Layer in the mountain range where Tucker is located.

It also possesses the power of the Church of the Dark Sun.

In the preceding days, all those who entered had been frantically devouring the "corpse" of the Demon King, who had been sealed here for many years.

It's already quite remarkable that this Demon King Sequence Tree has managed to hold on without collapsing.

at this time!

Beside the Demon King's Sequence Tree.

"breathe……"

A long, deep breath.

Tucker looked up at the Demon King's Sequence Tree, stared at it for a moment, and then looked away.

Two days, plus half a day today.

Tucker borrowed the powerful SSS-level [Precision Correction] and his own unique knowledge network.

Tucker has already recorded and stored almost all of the Demon King sequence's trajectory, its workings, and the laws governing the world's operation.

"Although most of it is still not understood, being able to use only the outline to record the operation of the Demon King Sequence Tree is already quite extraordinary."

"After all, this is the essential operating rule of the Demon King's Sequence Tree."

"When we have time in the future, we can slowly explore, investigate, verify, and learn, etc."

"These things will become the foundation and basis for me to grow stronger and achieve greater glory on my path as a wizard!"

As Tucker stood up, he gradually looked at his teammates.

Tucker spoke slowly.

"It's about time. I'm planning to go outside and take a look around. Maybe I can even find some bargains in other realms."

The seated Ranger Gudal and Priest Horney both opened their eyes and looked at Tucker.

Gudal took a deep breath and said.

"Then be careful."

"You guys be careful too. After all, our team has already exceeded our mission targets. If there's any danger, get out of here as soon as possible."

"The Demon King's Tomb is no longer safe."

The task given above is to anchor for one day and one night in the Demon King sequence characteristic area and absorb the Demon King's characteristics.

The group anchored themselves at the edge of the Demon King Sequence Tree, which was extremely powerful, for two days and two nights.

If you exceed the task requirements, the rewards will naturally be even greater when you return.

Tucker overheard Raymond Corey privately telling everyone, "When we get back, everyone will be able to freely choose the two-star rune extraordinary ability seeds that suit them."

He glanced at the Demon King Sequence Tree, which was already on the verge of collapse.

Gudal nodded.

"We understand that if the environment here doesn't allow it, we won't force ourselves to stay."

……

Alone, carrying the Nightmare Lantern, he quietly walked out of the cave.

Feel the slight darkness of the world around me.

Tucker let out a long sigh, a slightly bloody smile appearing on his face.

"Although this writhing tomb layer is not very stable."

"But it's never too late to start the real exploration and hunting."

"in addition!"

Tucker's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of fierceness flashing within them.

"After waiting for the past few days, the [Steady Development System] has finally refreshed the opportunity to re-anchor to a new area."

"Now, all we need to do is touch the second level of the Demon King."

"Then we can do another quick sweep. I wonder what good stuff we can get from the second level of that Demon King's Tomb."

"This first layer of cleansing and the two months of development have already benefited me immensely."

"The second floor will most likely not disappoint me."

"but……"

Tucker let out a soft breath, his gaze sweeping across the depths of darkness.

"Before that, let's deal with those annoying spies."

Immediately, Tucker moved through the shadows and disappeared into the darkness.

at the same time.

Deep in the darkness, a creature with bat wings and fist-sized eyeballs as its main body, known as the "Little Bell Demon," was searching for Tucker's figure with its eyes that peered into the darkness.

Are you looking for me?

A soft sound rang out behind the little devil bell.

The frightened little bell demon flapped its wings frantically, trying to escape the danger.

But the swirling winds around it trapped it firmly within.

Several dark, twisting tentacles slithered and crept in.

laugh--

laugh--

The tips of the tentacles pierced the little bell demon like steel needles.

The little bell demon, struggling violently, rapidly expanded.

Then, with a "bang," it exploded into a bloody pulp.

"Hmm! Quite alert. He sensed my attempt to infiltrate him and immediately self-destructed."

"It seems the guy the Church of the Dark Sun sent in has quite a background."

Tucker's lips curled into a slight smile.

Just then, the blood and flesh fragments in the whirlwind quickly gathered and clumped together, forming a blurry mass of blood and flesh.

"Who are you?"

The sound was slightly ethereal, yet it conveyed a peculiar pattern with an extremely high level of dark sunlight.

"I?"

Using his shadow form, Tucker, clinging to the rock wall, observed his opponent with great interest.

After thinking it over carefully, Tucker responded calmly.

"I think I'm probably the gravedigger of the Church of the Dark Sun, a witness to the twilight of the evil god Dark Sun!"

The veins within the whirlwind were also taken aback.

The sound came out intermittently.

"Tak..."

"You know my name?" Tucker raised an eyebrow slightly.

"It seems that some of my previous actions have touched the very soul of your Church of the Dark Sun."

As the Dark Sun's veins stabilized, the flesh and blood face became more solid and tangible.

"Yes, I've heard of... your name."

"I even know... that you are... one of my vessels."

"But... your talent is too weak; you're not qualified to be... one of my top candidates!"

container?

Tucker's eyes narrowed slightly.

A wealth of information converged in my mind, ultimately manifesting in a detailed result.

"The Church of Dark Sun's attack on the Demon King's tomb was indeed purposeful, but I never expected that its purpose would be here."

"You are... the Holy Son of the Dark Sun, descended from the Church of the Dark Sun?"

"The offspring of that terrifying Dark Sun God?"

"A while ago, the Daily Steam News of the Duchy of Cyrion devoted an entire panel to reporting on your matter."

Tucker scrutinized the fleshy face.

And that fleshy face silently scrutinized Tucker.

Then the flesh-and-blood face spoke calmly: "Being able to detect my perception methods, you do have a pretty good level of vigilance."

"After all, none of those so-called geniuses from Saint Rand discovered it either."

"Lamor's demise was inevitable, and Saint Rand will soon fall into the dimension of darkness."

"If you pledge your allegiance to me, you will have the authority to rule the shadows..."

Tucker seemed to ignore the other person's explanation and even interrupted them directly.

"You probably just performed a sacrifice at the altar and then projected it here, right?"

"Your real body obviously didn't come, otherwise it would have been a complete freebie."

No response means you agree.

Tucker smiled.

"In conclusion, the altar you projected should be located on the second level of the Demon King's realm, or at the entrance to the second level, and you can't move from there, right?"

"What...do you want to say?" the Dark Sun Saint asked slowly and in a low voice.

"What do you want to say?"

Tucker gave me a look that said, "I'm very interested in you."

"Before, the dark sun corrupted me."

"I was thinking, maybe I could also pollute the Dark Sun or something."

"Now that the Holy Son's projection has arrived..."

"This trip to the Demon King's tomb is going to be very interesting."

"Alright, wait quietly at the entrance of the Demon King's tomb! I have a big gift for you."

"A gift you'll never forget!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tucker suddenly squeezed.

The whirlwind instantly gathered and crushed the face of the projection of the Holy Son of the Dark Sun Church.

Then, the flames containing light burned brightly, purifying it.

…………

"A big gift?"

A cold, imposing, and indifferent illusory figure coalesced on the altar.

The corpses of seven or eight fanatical followers of the Dark Sun who had entered voluntarily and sacrificed their lives were also found nearby.

The projection on the altar looked into the depths of darkness, as if trying to see where Tucker was.

A moment later, the illusory figure lowered its head and murmured to itself.

"I vaguely sensed a hint of stupidity, arrogance, and conceit."

"There will always be those who think they can challenge the great dark sun, but in the end they will all turn to ashes!"

(End of this chapter)