Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?

Chapter 1632 - 979: Sunlight King • Gwyn (10,000-Word - ) _5

Even Gwyn has appeared.This time, it seems like the Sain Dungeon is going to go big!

The giant dragon carried the adventurers far into the distance, and their departure was no longer hindered. Viskasa’s attention was now fully focused on Gwyn.

This elderly man, who looked frail but wielded undiminished power, couldn’t help but let the usual smile on his lips fade away, his brows furrowing as he forced them down again.

Is this... a monster?

"You spend even more than I expected." He looked in the direction of the Sain Dungeon and said in a gloomy voice.

Gong Qiying watched his rapidly depleting spiritual power reserves, his voice inevitably tinged with a bit of heartache as he said:

"I’m not afraid to invest heavily."

Viskasa remained silent, raising an arm to point at the sky.

Endless black clouds began to gather towards him, continuously pouring into his body, which swelled up like an over-inflated ball, and in the next moment, his back split open, projecting tens of thousands of shadowy forms onto the ground. One by one, the grotesque figures of the Demon Clan rose and stood, as he summoned his own legion.

Gwyn smashed the ground with his unpretentious Great Sword, a casual move that caused the area for hundreds of miles around to tremble.

Searing flames descended from the sky, retreating behind him to reveal a vast stretch of silver extending to the far horizon.

"It’s the Silver Knights! Boss, it’s the Silver Knights!" Maru shook Leon’s arm vigorously, and the people on the backs of Elo and Hidor, including themselves, stared intently at the scene before them. Below them were rows of neat, orderly Silver Knights.

"Just how many are there..."

Hidor, as a Four-legged Dragon, felt an almost instinctual fear when looking at the endless sea of Silver Knights.

This time, Sain Dungeon has truly put everything on the line.

"Ga-ooo ah!"

Tens of thousands or more of the formidable Demon Clan began their charge like waves.

"Are we going to see that move?!" Leon’s eyes lit up with an incredible anticipation.

"Crack!"

Gwyn raised his right arm, and in an instant, the light of thunder came together. The rumble of thunder echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and the most powerful Thunder Spear, the Sunlight Spear, suddenly appeared in his hand!

Behind him, the Silver Knights also raised their arms, and Giant Thunder Spears formed in their hands.

The sound of thunder resonated across this vast land!

The people present had their breathing become rapid, as this scene was just like their impression—exactly the same!

The Sunlight Spear shot fiercely towards Viskasa, and behind it, countless Giant Thunder Spears unleashed an all-out air-to-ground bombardment on the Demon Clan!

Viskasa raised his hand, using Holy Light Bombs in massive quantities to scatter and block the Thunder Spear, and simultaneously used his other arm, wrapped in dense Holy Light, to smash fiercely towards the Sunlight Spear.

He wanted to help the Demon Clan offset some of the Giant Thunder Spears, but the Sunlight Spear suddenly accelerated at this moment, crashing into his arm with lightning speed!

The thunder and lightning made the world glare brightly for a moment.

"Whew..."

When the light from the thunder disappeared, the majority of Viskasa’s body was completely gone, and the other half was charred to a crisp.

Yet, he still displayed an absurdly fast recovery speed, healing to a perfect state in the blink of an eye, but...

Due to being interrupted by the Sunlight Spear, he was unable to promptly assist the Demon Clan to block the Giant Thunder Spears. At this moment, the Demon Clan on the ground suffered heavy casualties, the losses exceeding his tolerance.

"Well done, Sain."

With an expressionless face, he raised his hand, releasing streams of black aura onto the ground. The dead and injured Demon Clan astonishingly recovered swiftly and rejoined the battle!

Gwyn at this time raised the Great Sword with one hand, pointing forward, as the silent Silver Knight legion behind him charged in the direction the blade pointed.

The howling Demon Clan and the quiet Knights, two distinctly different colors, clashed in an instant, and the gushing blood and flesh soared into the sky, the scent of blood vibrating the earth.

"I think we need to fly a bit further away!" Hidor turned directly and flew into the distance; the pressure from these Silver Knights was too overwhelming for him to bear!

"We have to retreat a bit more, but if we go any farther, the Image Stone won’t capture it!" Leon protested.

Even with a mighty army fighting to the death, the ultimate conclusion of this battle inevitably boiled down to ace against ace.

The rampage of the Dungeon was time-limited, and Gong Qiying didn’t have the time to drag things out with Viskasa. He needed to resolve this dispute quickly.

Flames suddenly rose up beneath Gwyn, lifting this robust old man into the sky to face Viskasa directly.

"I can do many things you can’t imagine, Sain, don’t underestimate me."

Viskasa clapped his hands, and suddenly wooden branches grew from his sides. These branches twisted and left his body, continuously splitting, eventually turning into several identical clones.

If he didn’t know the principle was different, Gong Qiying would have thought to call this the "Wood Clone."

The Holy Light shone on Viskasa’s true body, while flames, dark light, vines, and bones appeared on his clones one by one.

They corresponded respectively to the Fire God, Dark Moon Goddess, God of Nature, and Death God.