Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1157 - 751: Success Lies in Beating Others to the Punch_2

Footsteps echoed as he continued walking towards other parts of the Northern Undead Asylum, passing through dim, narrow corridors. One cell after another faded away behind him, and his voice drifted into the distance along with them.

"Each cell represents an Undead carrying a different sin. Some of the cells are empty, which means the education of the Fire God was quite successful. Those people had their sins washed away and were allowed to leave. However, some still remain trapped here; those are the stubborn heretics."

The Suffocating Dragon Tooth transformed into pieces of Flying Knives, surging forward, predicting the Living Dead Soldiers who would jump out from the ceiling and corners. Pieces of Dragon Scale turned into chains to bind the Living Dead Soldiers.

"These soldiers, let me think, well, let's consider them as Undead who have turned over a new leaf. They voluntarily stay here as guards to help more of their kind reform."

"Hmm... That would also explain why the Black Knight and Undead Demon don't attack the Living Dead Soldiers, because everyone is gathered under the banner of the Fire God, sharing the same ideals and faith. What a perfect reason."

Saying this, he continued forward, and those bound Living Dead Soldiers were torn into fragmented pieces of flesh once out of the range of the Image Stone.

"The relief here holds a special significance, it must be the Fire God..."

"The moss shapes here are quite interesting, perhaps it's an enlightenment from the God."

"That movement of the Animated Corpse is quite good... No, I can't make up more, the bishops can deal with it themselves later."

With no one around as a conversational partner, Hevi had surprisingly transformed into a typical chatterbox, talking non-stop within the Northern Undead Asylum.

The most crucial point is that the content of what he was saying seemed somewhat mystical, sounding like nonsensical babble at first, yet he spoke with a remarkably serious expression.

It was the expression of someone completing their work seriously.

He stopped his steps as he reached the end.

In front of him was the familiar wall that had been knocked open by a large iron ball, and scattered bricks lay behind the corpse of the Upper Knight of Astara.

It should be a corpse now, as the other party hadn't stood up again. If possible, Hevi also wished to avoid battling the other party once more.

Four Image Stones aimed at the Upper Knight of Astara, and Hevi slowly began to speak:

"A knight worthy of respect who came to fulfill his mission, that mission must have been the world's continuation ritual—Fire Transmission. Therefore, this esteemed knight can, in a way, be considered a predecessor of our Starfire Church, worthy of honor. As for why he came to the Northern Undead Asylum... let's say he came to find like-minded companions?"

Hevi seemed particularly interested in knights, speaking a lot to the corpse.

At first, his words sounded like genuine speculation about past events in the Sain Dungeon, but the more he spoke, the more it sounded like wild tales, ultimately reaching an almost ridiculously wild degree.

It was to the extent that even Princess Selene would shake her head listening to it, and Prince Temud would wave his hand listening to it.

Yet regardless of how outlandish his words became, they centered around a single theme.

Which was to categorize everything seen and heard in the Northern Undead Asylum under their faith, focusing on "Fire God" Gwyn.

"Well then, the knight's story ends here... whew, I've said so much, this should be enough, right?"

He carefully stored away the Image Stones, safeguarding these items as proof of his work.

Just from his earlier behavior, one could deduce the name of his current job...

Historic Construction!

Hevi was not only one of the leaders among the Starfire Knights, but he also had another identity. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

He was one of the doctrine compilers for the Starfire Church, primarily responsible for expanding the deeds related to Fire God Gwyn!

Just like the words he said earlier, today's work was a preliminary explanation, processing various details about the Northern Undead Asylum to form a unique understanding, sent to the Church for the final decision or modification, and ultimately used in the doctrine.

This work, how to say, was sometimes quite fun, but sometimes it also felt exhausting.

"Sigh, I used to be a detail-oriented, truth-seeking researcher, why have I turned into this now?"

Hevi sighed deeply, scratching his head and muttering to himself:

"How did I end up like this, able to make up anything to finish work?"

Due to the decentralized appearance of various information in the Sain Dungeon, adventurers who wanted to know about something might have had to learn about it through introductions in weapons, armor, magic book pages, or even roadside flora.

This caused significant trouble for those dedicated to organizing all sorts of information about the Sain Dungeon. Hevi had also been deeply affected, with a desk filled with various items from the Sain Dungeon, flipping through them repeatedly.

Even after looking through them, he might not necessarily gain anything, as there were still numerous places that required his own interpretation.

On a day when he discovered his hairline had receded due to these events, Hevi finally had an epiphany.

"Most of it is my own imagination anyway, so why not become a bit more free!"

And thus, he had become what he was now.

It must be said that after an instant of enlightenment, it felt like the world had opened up.

After changing his mindset, his historic construction unexpectedly became increasingly adept, receiving unanimous praise within the Church, to the extent that whenever reaching a new area of the Sain Dungeon, the Church would willingly ask him for historic construction.

"Overall, it's best to quickly deliver this information out, mailing it to the bishops is the correct course, as delaying might lead the Wilderness Church to cause trouble."

For his church, as well as the God they worshiped, creating enough legendary history was a basic duty of church management personnel.

No current church does without it, it's a basic operation.

This aspect was particularly crucial for the Starfire Church, born from the Sain Dungeon. Besides Hevi, other historic constructors are also actively working within the church.

Everyone is responsible for weaving a great history for the believers and providing help, believers reciprocate with faith and support, thus forming a positive feedback loop that drives the Starfire Church forward.

Hevi hurried towards the outside world because he wasn't the only one eyeing the Northern Undead Asylum.

One of the alliances of the rebel army, the Wilderness Church, had recently set their sights on the Sain Dungeon, intending to participate in historic construction.

The god they worship, the God of Nature, claims all in the world as its avatar, often using this reason to freeload on other church's fame, annoying many churches to no end.

And as the reputation of the Sain Dungeon kept rising, the Wilderness Church gradually gave more attention to this dungeon.

Even if the God of Nature they worship seems unrelated to the gods in the Sain Dungeon, the Wilderness Church's believers, addicted to hallucinogenic mushrooms and often performing indescribable acts, found themselves content with the forcefully related history they constructed, believing whatever was created.

During the siege of Anleisi and the others, the Wilderness Church dispatched adept members over, and they might have snuck in here already.

Therefore, Hevi needed to transmit his accomplishments before the Wilderness Church turned the Northern Undead Asylum into their own history, in order to seize the initiative.

"Haha, this time I must be first."

He rushed out of the Northern Undead Asylum, charging towards the giant bird's nest.

As his footsteps reached the courtyard where he previously battled the Undead Demon.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed.