Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1172 - 761: Entering the Painting World Again

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The probability of being killed by tofu is not zero.

According to the same logic.

The chance of pulling out a half piece of the Painting World only for the residual shadow opposite to have the other half, and the two paintings coincidentally merging together on the spot is not zero either!

At least from today onwards, it won't be zero!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! This can't be right!"

The fully assembled painting suddenly erupted with an incredibly dazzling light, akin to a grenade suddenly exploding before one's eyes, making it impossible to see, causing some to cover their eyes and yell in fright.

But compared to the Starfire Knights' injured eyes, Hevi, whose hand was just touching the painting, was more worth worrying about.

Because he already felt an extraordinary pull emanating from the painting, a force he couldn't resist no matter what!

No wonder the ghost hand in the Casas Underground Tomb used this thing to trick people, once the painting stuck to anything, even a Sword Saint probably couldn't escape its attraction!

Though, the Sword Saint probably managed to escape at high speed before the painting could hit his face...

Among the clamor created by the Starfire Knights, Hevi's call for help was drowned out, and his figure was instantly drawn into the painting.

As the light gradually faded, the scene restored to its original state, and the nearby Monsters were attracted by the commotion, their scrawny bodies clattering against battered armor.

The Starfire Knights forced themselves to open their sore eyes, the condition was not suitable for magical healing and had to endure it for the time being, while shedding tears, they drew their weapons, preparing for a skirmish with the Monsters.

"Hevi, reinforce our bodies, even if they're small fry, we can't be lax... Hevi? Did you hear?"

After receiving no response for a long time, someone shouted, "Hevi's gone, drawn into the painting!"

"What?"

"Wait a minute, Solar seems to be missing too, I'm not seeing him here at least!"

"What!?"

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"Sun Warriors are luminous assistants."

"We write down golden marks for those in need."

"Our mission is to extend a hand to the Summoner, guiding the Summoner to success."

Fuzzy words suddenly emerged in Hevi's mind, clearing the chaos clouding his thoughts a little.

If he had never heard such a voice before, yet inexplicably felt a sense of kinship within, the content seeming vaguely familiar, as if seen somewhere...

Right, he'd seen it in the description of the item [Sun Badge], it was basically the exact words, explaining the duties of a Sun Warrior.

But unexpectedly, hearing it spoken by someone else gave it an entirely different feel.

However, who spoke these words?

"Unfamiliar sky..."

Hevi slowly opened his eyes, the scene was of a strange blue sky and white clouds, and chaotic noises surrounding him.

Not the noisy racket from the Starfire Knights, but noises like something fighting, fleeing, and screaming... filled with chaos and disorder!

He suddenly jumped up, looked around, his mind shaken.

He found himself in a small town with architecture reminiscent of the Undead Town Outside the City, but instead of layered mountains, it was a flat plain, seemingly a human settlement.

He judged this by the many human corpses surrounding him and the humans screaming and fleeing in the distance, the entire settlement plunged into chaotic disorder.

And the culprits responsible for all this were wreaking havoc in this small world, those were...

"Dragons?"

At least a dozen Flying Dragons were attacking here! They were the culprits responsible for the chaos!

A dozen Flying Dragons? Even Gapar would think twice whether his blades and Light Powder were enough to finish them off, and Hevi would be even less useful here, even if he wanted to help.

Yet he drew his weapon.

Crazy? Facing a dozen Flying Dragons is hopeless, why would he draw his weapon?

Not only because he believed defeating those dragons was key to leaving the Painting World, but there was another reason.

Because the Flying Dragons attacking humans... didn't seem all that strong.

Even their size was barely bigger than a sturdy bull, something that could easily knock an ordinary person over but immensely smaller than the gigantic Dragons he knew.

Initially, when seeing these Monsters, he didn't even think of them as Flying Dragons!

"What's going on, can there be such small Flying Dragons in the world? Premature?"

He voiced his curiosity alongside his words.

And just as the word "premature" left his lips, the vastly different Flying Dragons suddenly turned their heads to stare at him, creating a rather oppressive scene, causing Hevi to cover his mouth.

Simultaneously, a memory flooded into his mind, concerning this Painting World.

"The Flying Dragons in the Flying Dragon Valley have revolted, attacking human settlements, and in this critical moment, a Sun Warrior traveling under the sun's guidance appeared, witnessing this tragic scene and acted unhesitatingly to stop the dragons... leading to the current scenario."

A straightforward and concise introduction, Hevi instantly understood his position.

"Am I the Sun Warrior now?"

If so, the condition to clear this Painting World is to defeat and drive away the Flying Dragons, possibly including protecting enough humans.

His extensive understanding of Sain Dungeon generated many conjectures, but the present situation did not allow him much time to think, for several Flying Dragons had abandoned attacking humans and were turning towards him.

"Though their size has shrunk, it's clear just by looking, these Flying Dragons are still dragons, their strength can't be matched by general Monsters."

Suffocating Dragon Tooth drilled out from under his armor, surrounding Hevi like Thousand Cherry Blossoms unleashed, with full firepower against the Flying Dragon horde.

"If luck permits, maybe borrow their scales to replenish the loss of Suffocating Dragon Tooth."

Suffocating Dragon Tooth ignited into flames, making the ambiance around him blistering like purgatory.

"Playing the role of an ultra-ancient Sun Warrior, such an endeavor greatly intrigues me."

"Anyway, for this Painting World, at least, I really don't want to fail."