Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1188 - 769: The Beginning of Total Collapse
The behavior of the team leader from the Wilderness Church was so sudden that neither of the two had time to react.
One was his father, the Wilderness Bishop, who didn't react in time.
The other was Gong Qiying, who realized the action, but didn't manage to close the Painting World he was adjusting.
After all, who would have thought that after sending out only two Painting Worlds, one holder would immediately rush in to use it at the Sain Dungeon during the day-night switch.
The most proactive adventurer seen in the Sain Dungeon turned out to be only this eager. But what did he want?
"I might have an idea..."
Gong Qiying looked helplessly at the image of the team leader reflected in the Crystal Ball, and then at the Wilderness Bishop who had entered into the Painting World.
Finally, he glanced at the Hypnosis Magic Array that he hadn't completed adjusting; its efficiency seemed to have been increased by him, and hadn't been lowered yet.
The only one currently in the Painting World was the Wilderness Bishop.
If he were to start lowering the bizarre values of the Hypnosis Magic Array now, it probably wouldn't cause much trouble, but that's just a maybe.
The effect of the Hypnosis Magic Array had already began to take hold on the Wilderness Bishop.
What else could be done?
"Let's just go with it then."
Gong Qiying shook his head, like a kindergarten teacher feeling helpless about the adventurer's mischief.
"Let's see the effect first, at worst give some compensation."
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"You unfilial son! When I get out, I'll skin you alive!"
In the Painting World of the "Dragon Hunter Knight," the Wilderness Bishop shouted in anger, venting his frustration by constantly kicking the ground.
Being almost sixty, facing such filial betrayal was a real challenge to his heart.
What? Why would someone of bishop level worry about heart problems?
Religion isn't like the adventurer association; with the latter, you can fight your way to status with skill, while in religion, you achieve status through knowledge... and the ability to persuade, or you might say, the ability to rally others. The more people support you, the higher your status goes.
Fortunately, although the Wilderness Bishop personally remained a perpetual Copper-level Mage, his persuasive power was excellent, successfully interpreting the doctrines of the Wilderness Church in a new way, rallying a group of followers to support him, and eventually rising through a series of complex struggles to become one of the few bishop-level figures.
Even though he was just average in terms of skill, he had a knack for commanding, and eventually joined the front line here as a commander.
Due to his lack of skills, his camp was the most hidden and he usually wouldn't show up.
But because of the significant impact of the Sain Dungeon, the matter was serious enough to draw him here.
The consequence of coveting profit is now being sold out by his own son.
"How could it be? My younger son is arrogant, hot-headed, and rude; how could he possibly fake an apology to make me relax and then ambush me in a way only clever people can manage?"
The Wilderness Bishop scratched his balding head, unable to understand his predicament, his anger nearly overshadowed by bafflement.
What did the Starfire Church feed my son to change even his personality?
He's not a Pokemon that changes personality.
He internally believed it was the handiwork of the Starfire Church, as only they, having faith in Gwyn, would do such a thing.
They must have used some vile methods to brainwash my son!
"Roar!"
A shrill and unpleasant Dragon Roar suddenly came from the other side, capturing his attention.
After just a glance, the thoughtfulness he was showing rapidly faded from his face, replaced by endless fear.
"Flying Dragons!" The fleeing people couldn't help but shout out the name of the invading monster in panic.
"A whole group of Flying Dragons!?" The Wilderness Bishop was also taken aback.
Although these Flying Dragons had some differences in physique from the ones he knew, the pressure unique to Dragons was unmistakable!
A dozen Flying Dragons gathering to slaughter humans... and he didn't have the skills of Hevi, he nearly died of fright at the sight.
The Wilderness Bishop turned and ran, muttering angrily as he ran:
"Damn it, throwing me into such a dangerous place, damn that Starfire Church!"
Those mad believers in the Sun must be planning to attack my church team while I'm stuck in this Painting World and can't get out!
If I don't get out quickly...
His loyal followers would be forced to take on the color of the Starfire Church!
"I absolutely must not let that happen!"
Those damn Starfire Church members, targeting my followers for brainwashing... Surely, you've trapped me here because my faith is unyielding and won't be swayed by your charm, so you want to eliminate me, right!
"I absolutely will get out, my spirit is indestructible, I will use faith to smash—"
The Wilderness Bishop hadn't finished his vow-like speech when suddenly a lengthy string of "information" flashed through his mind.
It was the "story introduction" of the Painting World, detailing the identity and duties of the Sun Warrior he currently played, along with the current situation and what the Sun Warrior was supposed to do.







