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Chapter 228: Rabid Dog, as Courageous as Dog Shit

"This is a sentence from the copy introduction."

"At the beginning of the dungeon, an NPC named Dandis will appear. He has moved to a house in the small town of Mailin due to work arrangements."

"It started with him feeling like something in the house was watching him, but he couldn't find it, so he invited his best friends over, had a party at his house, and started a game of finding the source of this strange gaze."

"Besides his friends, there were also young people from the town who heard about this and came to the party. They were actually us, the players who conquered the dungeon."

"The easiest way to clear the game on Normal difficulty is to survive until the party ends."

"Hard Level: Find the source of the prying gaze."

"Nightmare Level: Destroy or contain the Eye in the cabinet."

"This dungeon is said to be dangerous, but it's not absolutely dangerous. As long as you don't look towards those cabinets, the chances of encountering strange things will be greatly reduced."

"But if we want to conquer the entire dungeon, we must face the monster inside."

The information provided by Ritt recorded many details in the copy. It can be seen that this information must have condensed the hard work of many people.

When the rules of the dungeon were unknown, many people risked their lives to explore and try, and only then were so many valuable strategies summarized.

It provided great help in conquering this copy.

Mike sighed and in his heart offered the highest praise to those respectable warriors.

Ritter: "Next, I will organize a team of the most well-trained warriors and take the best special weapons to conquer this dungeon."

Mike gave an official salute: "What do you need me to do?"

Ritter: "Keep your eyes on the Eternal Kingdom. If there are any changes, react promptly."

"Yes."

Soon, Ritt gathered everyone and headed towards the copy location. The other logistics personnel of the investigation team went to watch them leave.

In the C-level copy, the most powerful weirdness is the Green-faced level, which has an incomplete weird domain.

And the weapons they have may not be able to defeat the Green-faced monster.

We can only see if we can use some of the rules in the copy to defeat this monster, and finally successfully contain the monster and conquer this C-level copy.

There is a country abroad that once used the rules in the copy and the weapons purchased from Yigui Company to successfully conquer a copy.

Everyone in their hearts wished them a safe return.

Mike kept an eye on the Eternal Kingdom.

As the time to summon God approaches, the efforts to organize believers have become more intense.

Many older believers and all members of the Eternal Kingdom came to the base.

The cave was also cleared out.

The altar remains unchanged.

But the scope has expanded a lot.

There is a lot of blood flowing on it, and the blood offered to this god cannot be replaced by animals such as chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, and sheep. It can only be human blood, and it must be the blood of living people.

Mike stood beneath the altar.

After seeing the blood flowing there, my heart felt even colder.

Is it really possible to collect so much blood just by relying on the one or two drops of blood dripped by these believers when they participate in the ceremony?

I'm afraid that the investigation team will never be able to find out the whereabouts of those who disappeared for no reason. Are they inside this altar?

When the believers saw the scene on the altar, none of them felt fear; on the contrary, they were very excited and thrilled.

Because this means that the step of summoning the gods to come is one step closer.

And all the greedy desires in their hearts will soon be satisfied.

These believers probably didn't expect that the people in the Eternal Kingdom took advantage of their inner desires and treated them as the first delicacy after the gods came.

The gods who came to this world after consuming a lot of energy need fresh flesh and blood to replenish their strength.

The bloody smell from the altar filled the entire cave. The divine patterns carved on the ground became brighter and brighter, and the uncomfortable evil aura became stronger and stronger.

Mike stood under the altar and was so overwhelmed by the aura that he couldn't even raise his head.

He took a deep breath, almost inhaling the bloody smell into his nose, and still wanted to rely on his breathing to adjust his timidity of wanting to kneel down when facing that breath.

He carefully looked at the believers next to him out of the corner of his eye.

Those people were affected by the strangeness in their bodies, and their bodies and minds had been almost corroded. They looked fanatical and crazy, but they lacked the fear of that breath.

Losing fear means they have lost their sense of danger.

Fear is a double-edged sword.

Some people may lose their composure due to fear and want to escape, or even collapse in fear.

But some people can overcome their fear and gain greater strength to face powerful enemies.

These people who have lost their fear and whose minds are full of desires have become walking corpses driven by evil gods.

Mike thought, these people have become demons.

If Mike understood the culture of Xia Country, he would know that there was a more appropriate word to describe these people, and that was "ghosts".

The day's ceremony ends.

The witch's station is far away from the altar.

There was a person standing behind him.

In every ceremony, the witch is always alone, and it is rare to see other people around him.

But this time, a tall and strong man appeared beside him.

He was very tall, and even when standing behind the witch, he still looked like a huge shadow, filling up the entire space.

This man had light golden hair that looked like broken gold, and he was wearing a tightly wrapped robe that looked a bit like an ancient battle robe with armor.

He carried a long heavy sword on his back, and his red cloak fluttered tightly to his body, just like him, like a heavy mountain, guarding the witch firmly behind him.

It seemed that he noticed Mike's gaze.

Those green eyes, like a rabid dog with a keen sense of smell, suddenly stared at him, with violence contained in them.

It seems that as long as they sense a little bit of malice directed at the witch, they will pounce on them madly and bite off their throats!

Being stared at by that violent, rabid gaze.

Mike immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

The feeling of oppression is too strong.

Even at this moment, it overshadowed his fear of the evil aura.

The man stared at Mike with sharp eyes, and only looked away after seeming to confirm that Mike was harmless.

Mike quickly looked away, not daring to stare at Wu anymore.

He wiped the sweat from his face without leaving a trace.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart, he has such a shitty courage, he can't stand being scared.