Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?

Chapter 1327 - 835: Scameroon’s Traditional Entertainment (Part 2)

Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?

Chapter 1327 - 835: Scameroon’s Traditional Entertainment (Part 2)

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This thing not only works when invaded by fellow adventurers, even when invaded by the Red Spirits of the Sain Dungeon, it can summon others to help.

After all, there's strength in numbers, and it's free. So after the news that one could get a free ring spread, the number of those taking the White Church's oath began to increase.

Free stuff is indeed enticing.

The painting world with the theme of the White Church involves spreading miracles as clergy, killing monsters and saving others, it's all very grandiose.

However, because it's too grandiose, it loses some captivating content, and people take the oath purely out of convenience, with hardly any sincere faith.

Therefore, Tusi believes that faith in the White Church isn't something to be wary of. According to current statistics, eighty percent of White Church oath-takers will switch to a more suitable oath.

Under the Tomb King, this oath became known among adventurers in the endless reincarnations of the Yanor Kingdom's meat pigeon. However, this is the first time people have found the official place to take this oath.

It's in the underground cemetery next to the Fire Transmission Ceremony, very close to the entrance of the Little Londo Ruins, where one might easily take the wrong path.

"This oath was only discovered recently, and reportedly, you can count the takers on one hand, so there's nothing to worry about, but..."

Tusi frowned, as the oath under the Tomb King is somewhat peculiar.

"Those who have taken the oath never speak of its rewards, and haven't even mentioned the path until now."

The underground cemetery is definitely the least explored area currently, because for some unknown reason, the skeleton monsters lurking there cannot be completely killed. Even when their bones are shattered, they reorganize, which is extremely annoying.

Let alone the fact that people have yet to discover any high-value products related to the underground cemetery, which greatly lowers the priority of exploration, ranking it behind the Black Forest Courtyard.

Currently, only the Revive Association, a church believing in the Undead God with all members being necromancers, is exploring it.

The sparsely populated Revive Association is barely noticeable in the rebel army, but unexpectedly, they've made a breakthrough, finding at least how to take the oath.

Now, mimicking the Starfire Church, they announce that the god they worship is Tomb King Nite, and they even divulge to joiners how to take Nite's oath to attract adventurers to join.

This method proved effective, indeed sparking some interest among people to temporarily join and see what's going on.

However, compared to the thriving Starfire Church, the Revive Association at best is just forming cliques, insignificant.

After all, the reputation of necromancers is not very flattering when spread around.

As for the last oath, the Servant of Chaos, the number of people who have taken this oath is only slightly higher than those under the Tomb King.

After all, one needs to first defeat the Chaos Witch to qualify to meet the White Spider, and not everyone is interested in the Chaos Flame, so not all will take the oath, resulting in few oath-takers.

Some have even taken the banner of the Servant of Chaos to establish their own sect, yet no one seems to pay them any attention.

It poses no threat whatsoever to the Starfire Church or the Dark Moon Sword, just like that.

"Honestly, I really can't understand the local people's train of thought."

Tusi appeared somewhat puzzled, frowning.

"What exactly are they doing with these religions?"

"I've observed for a long time now, not for money, not for power, shouting about their church day in day out, what's the point of this?"

He's observed quite a few Skamelon people who started their own churches from scratch, and every time he observed, he'd end up with a face full of question marks.

Some are for money-making, others for gaining wealth, but the few who appeared in Hepa Town and are preaching around seem to have no ulterior motives, they just preach earnestly every day.

What exactly do these people want to do?

Is it because they think there are too few churches in this world, so they want to add more?

As someone from Yanor, he completely cannot comprehend the thoughts of these native Skamelon people.

"I've heard from Hevi that these people are looking to realize their self-worth." The Starfire Knight next to him said: "For Skamelon people, faith is as much a routine as eating and drinking water, it's pretty much integrated into their lives, and establishing a religion for them is like...uh, I can't find a suitable metaphor."

"Like a Yanor looking for a stable government job working for the King?"

"That's about right, anyway, if they really become the head of a church, it's equivalent to an outstanding success for them."

Tusi was at a loss for words after hearing that.

"I don't understand..."

Forget it, anyway, these matters aren't something he should concern himself with, let those Skamelon people do as they please, he just needs to do his own job well to realize his own value.

"Let's go."

He patted Martin, who was silent beside him, on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, getting nervous? You haven't spoken since a while ago."

"Haha, a little, I've never moved with so many people before." Martin showed a shy smile, which was quite normal among adventurers.

"Then you'd better get used to it, we emphasize teamwork!"

Tusi gave another hearty pat on the back of this adventurer and stepped into the teleportation gate of the Sain Dungeon, showing how concerned he was for these new group members.

"What a good-natured, enthusiastic person."

Martin remarked, curling his lips as he followed.

The team Tusi led in Hepa Town wasn't very eye-catching. Not to say people enter and exit the Dungeon every moment, at the very least, the comings and goings were frequent. Such a team entering the dungeon wasn't worth attention.

Surrounding the teleportation gate of the Sain Dungeon, a series of adventure-serving ecologies began to take shape, like the rebel army imitating the adventurer's guild to assign some investigation tasks to adventurers in a commission format, or setting up a platform for the Skyrim Strategy Group to announce guides, and the inevitable taverns that appear when adventurers gather.

Given time, this place will surely attract the adventurer's guild's residency, and a complete ecological cycle will emerge.

However, just as Tusi's group entered the Sain Dungeon, an unexpected incident occurred in Hepa Town.

"Ooo——"

The alarm horn instantly resounded through the entire town, causing everyone busy with their work to stop immediately, run outside to see what happened, breaking the peace of Hepa Town in an instant.

What could have sounded the alarm? Could it be that the Holy Light Church is attacking!?

That shouldn't be possible, Hepa Town counts as the rear now, if the Holy Light Church could reach here without a sound, the rebel army might as well commit suicide!

People hurried out only to see a shadow, like a giant bird, gliding across the sky. It was this object that triggered the alarm by setting off the Magic Sky Curtain's defenses.

The next moment, the guards on the city wall employed the Magic Sky Curtain to release a magic cannon attack, immediately hitting the "giant bird," whose shattered body fell like a meteor to the open ground in Hepa Town, fortunately not hitting anyone.

There was no other intruder besides this one thing, and after observing for a long time, the guards found no other invaders. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

People on the ground mustered the courage to go near the wreckage of the giant bird, only to find it wasn't a creature, but a magic tool similar to a magic-guided celestial horse.

"It's a magic-guided flying bird used for messaging, with the Holy Light Church's emblem on it."

"Bang!"

The magic-guided flying bird suddenly erupted with a strange noise, startling the crowd, only to see it suddenly spew out snowflake-like objects, which when picked up turned out to be paper.

"Is this....a flyer?"

Those who picked it up uttered in confusion, and when someone from the rebel army picked it up and had a look, their face immediately turned green.

"It's a propaganda flyer from the Holy Light Church!"

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