Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?

Chapter 1567 - 954: Animated Corpse [Solar]

"Waaah—"At the moment when the strong light suddenly lit up, Mila, who was at the front, let out a strange scream and sat down on the ground in panic!

Strong light also burst from behind her, coming from Luluwo’s direction.

"Hey hey?"

Luluwo’s chest was glowing, and she quickly reached in, only to find that it was the Sun Worm she had placed inside that was glowing.

This was the Sun Worm’s reaction upon discovering a companion!

"Woo... woo... woo..."

People heard a confused whimper.

It was coming from the direction of Solar.

The sound no longer resembled that of a sane human, instead, it was similar to the sound the Wandering Soul would make after losing its sanity, like that of an Animated Corpse devoid of rationality and thinking ability.

At the moment they heard this whimpering, people thought of the Little Longde Ruins, where Animated Corpses would make similar sounds.

However, the voices of those Animated Corpses wouldn’t be filled with... people couldn’t quite find the right words to describe it at that moment.

They seemed to simultaneously hear both a sigh of despair and the joy of a dream realized in the whimper, alongside an ecstatic foolishness of insane faith, a combination of such distinctly different emotions forming this extraordinarily bizarre and eerie sound.

What made it even more frightening was that this sound was coming from Solar.

"So, Solar?"

Mila uttered a fearful voice, and it was at that moment that Solar, who had been facing away from them, suddenly turned around.

Seeing the scene before their eyes, Mila and everyone behind her couldn’t help but widen their eyes.

This was their first time seeing Solar’s face hidden beneath the helmet, but their feelings were entirely different from what they had imagined.

Because the upper half of his face was unexpectedly covered by a Sun Worm!

Just like how Luluwo’s face had been smothered by a Sun Worm before!

The difference was that the lower half of Solar’s face was actually smiling.

That was a remarkably blissful and satisfied smile.

"Waaah!"

Everyone was startled, experiencing a second shock in a short time.

To them, this scene was no different from a jump scare from a ghost picture. No difference!

And on the opposite side, Solar was struggling to stand up; his formerly upright body now wobbled precariously, as if it would only take a gentle push for him to collapse.

This posture had little difference from that of an Animated Corpse, with the only difference being that his skin had not yet withered or sunk in.

But if he continued in his current mental state, changes in appearance seemed inevitable sooner or later.

"Finally, finally obtained it, my... my Sun... ah!"

Few people could incorporate the meaning of ellipsis and exclamation marks into one sentence, but this would not be a difficult task for someone mentally unstable.

People could hear a sound of contentment in his voice.

"What’s going on?" "Oh my god..." "My eyes!"

Upon seeing Solar’s appearance, the Skyrim Strategy Group fell into shock, overwhelmed by the sudden impact, momentarily forgetting to react even though they could sense the danger from him.

It turned out that the Sain Dungeon didn’t need any terrifying monsters or demons to frighten adventurers; simply making familiar characters perform actions entirely inconsistent with their usual selves could achieve a terrifying effect.

It was at this moment, without any wasted dialogue, that Solar somehow grabbed his Straight Sword and charged directly at everyone!

Was Solar charging at them?

Such a scene was only occasionally seen by those playing invasions. Coincidentally, Luluwo and the others present had had the fortune to witness it, but they had never seen Solar charge like this.

His sword seemed to discard all formality, with brute force poured into the blade, chopping down toward Mila!

Sitting on the ground, Mila hadn’t yet realized what was happening, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

Only when the blade was already above her head did she realize one thing: Solar was attacking her?

Should I take out a weapon to counterattack? But...

Am I going to fight Solar?

Solar who can single out Ornstein?

It’s not about whether I dare to strike, but whether I can win!

In her daze, she watched the blade get closer and closer to her.

With a "bang," the blade collided with a shield, sparking fiercely, as Tami blocked in front of Mila at the critical moment, barely deflecting the blow with a Brass Shield.

However, a clear sound of bone cracking immediately rang out, as his shield-bearing left hand was forcefully fractured by the immense power delivered through the blade!

"Ugh, that hurts!"

Large beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Tami’s forehead, and it took both of his hands to withstand this attack completely, an instinctual act to protect a companion. Yet, because the attack came from Solar, who had always been like a good brother to them, he forgot to draw his own weapon under the cumulative influence of these factors.

It was as if his brain didn’t subconsciously view Solar as the enemy.

Solar didn’t retract his sword; he just leaned his full weight onto the blade, forcing Tami to slide backward!