Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 232 - 191 Fran Guard is on the way riding wolves

Chapter 232: Chapter 191 Fran Guard is on the way riding wolves

When hunger struck, the dream ended.

Heiniss once loved a book titled "If I Owned a Dungeon."

The protagonist, a young girl about her age, transformed it into an enchanting realm filled with birdsong and floral fragrance, akin to paradise.

While reading, Heiniss longed for such a life, imagining filling her dungeon with sunflowers and violets, because her father liked sunflowers and Fili liked violets.

But once she actually became the Underground City Lord, all she wanted was to go home.

Her spiritual power diminished daily, the threat from the Demon Clan intensified, and the lack of communication...

All of it was too much for her, the once pampered miss who liked to act spoiled couldn’t possibly bear the pressure of building a dungeon.

"Hey, no answer today? Don’t blame me for being rude!"

The Demon Clan gang came again, with the Frog Head Demon at the forefront followed by several dazed humans. With a clap of his hands, they puffed up and instantly transformed into Alien forms.

How many times had Heiniss witnessed this grotesque and horrifying scene? From initially crying in fear to now being able to forcibly watch, perhaps it could be considered progress.

These transformed demons became wild upon shifting, recklessly destroying everything in sight.

Even the marsh mimicking Sain Dungeon seemed a paradise compared to their terror.

"Hehehe, even changed the terrain, do you really think such desperate struggles are effective?"

Frog Head mocked extensively:

"If you want to live, cooperate with us, otherwise your end will be as silent as a stray dog dying by the roadside, unnoticed!"

"This terrain, mimicking Sain? Hilarious, haha, you think I haven’t seen what real Sain looks like? You can’t mimic that!"

"The fear that Sain brings, you can’t possibly understand!"

"Anyone who enters your place is sucked away by Sain, shouldn’t you hate it? Cooperate with me, I can not only let you live but also provide a chance to take revenge against Sain."

Saying this, Frog Head grabbed a demon, stuffed something into its mouth, and then exploded it with a squeeze.

At the same time, Heiniss received almost five hundred spiritual power.

What’s going on, shouldn’t these transformed demons not emit spiritual power when they die!? Could it be related to what he just ingested?

Five hundred spiritual power, if saved, could help her hang on a little longer.

Her petite body trembled, was it from fear?

Frog Head silently waited, believing his actions would surely move the lord of this dungeon.

He was an effective commander under the late Doslepo and after the annihilation of Doslepo and his subordinates, the fortuitously surviving Frog Head felt he could take over his leader’s position.

But to replace the leader, he needed to make a mark.

Ambition kept him from immediately fleeing back to the Western Continent, and after careful consideration, he chose Spring Sun City as the starting point of his career.

In his view, Spring Sun City had three strengths: small scale easy for infiltration, declining dungeons easy to exploit, and most importantly: far from Bed City.

As long as it’s far enough from Bed City, he couldn’t possibly be subdued by an army like Doslepo!

Before the humans’ soldiers reacted, he could definitely wipe out Spring Sun City crisply, and return gloriously to his clan to inherit Doslepo’s legacy.

Certainly, a random army wouldn’t just pop up to attack his troops?

Absolutely impossible!

Frog Head threw out his bargaining chip, silently waiting for the reply, convinced that the city lord here couldn’t resist, surely contemplating.

Heiniss was indeed pondering, but she was thinking about something else.

"I don’t want vengeance against Sain, we don’t have any feud..."

When Frog Head mentioned Sain, her thoughts drifted there.

From his tone, he seemed to have been to Sain Dungeon, and he harbored fear for Sain.

Frog Head shivered whenever he spoke of Sain but acted arrogantly in Cangyin, the disparity made Heiniss fall silent.

At home, she also heard many rumors about Sain Dungeon, where even the legendary Sword Saint Jia Pael stumbled.

No wonder Frog Head was afraid of Sain and despised Cangyin.

Heiniss thought, since she had become the Underground City Lord, that meant someone was controlling Sain Dungeon as well.

If the lord of Sain was here, how would they treat Frog Head?

Probably stick him on a long Invisible Bridge, with a large iron ball chasing from behind and a big bow goblin shooting from the front!

Heiniss suddenly remembered the troubles she and Fili encountered in Sain Dungeon, which somewhat eased her nerves.

If Sain’s lord were here, they would surely thrash the detestable Demon Clan to the ground! She firmly believed this thought.

The crafty and strong lord of cunning Sain—who devised so many insidious traps—she admired and couldn’t help but respect their capabilities.

"The lord of Sain must have also gone through a lot to become strong."

"The issues I’m facing now, they probably consider trivial."

"What was their former identity, perhaps an Alchemist who loves to catch kids."

"I, I don’t want to lose to that bad guy..."

Heiniss wiped her tears and glared at Frog Head, as if trying to kill him with her gaze.

Her body trembled, seemingly out of fear, but the tightly clenched silver teeth revealed that she was enraged.

When fear reaches its peak, emotions transform into anger.

The purpose of the Demon Clan seeking cooperation was unclear to her, but it certainly wasn’t good. These beings were enemies of humanity!

I, Heiniss, daughter of the Duke, don’t need the spiritual power charity from the Demon Clan!

She looked at the [Available Monster], then at the meager spiritual power, as if making an important decision, her fingers tremulously reached for the control panel, hesitating several times mid-way, fear and various emotions flickering in her eyes.

"Can’t be afraid..."

She closed her eyes, as if exerting all her strength to suppress the [Available Monster], pouring all the spiritual power obtained from Frog Head into it!

I don’t care for the filthy spiritual power of the despicable Demon Clan!

Frog Head’s confidence gradually eroded during the wait, becoming more and more impatient, just about to order the Demon Clan to continue the destruction.

Just then, a few crooked figures ran from a distance, upon closer inspection, they were all fake•Molten Furnace Knights!

Previously, the monsters of Cangyin would flee at the sight of Frog Head, just as weak as their masters, yet today they rose in resistance?

Frog Head was stunned, then his face contorted fiercely, and he roared:

"Tear them apart!"

"Fight! Drive away these bad guys!"

Heiniss waved her tiny arms, cheering on her monsters.

The fake•Molten Furnace Knights displayed knightly grace at that moment, fought to the death, and even truly slaughtered a few of the Demon Clan.

Unfortunately, they were subsequently torn apart by the enraged Frog Head, the difference in strength was too great.

"You just wait here to die, you ungrateful fool!"

He shouted loudly, rampaged with the remaining Demon Clan for a while, and stormed out of the Cangyin Dungeon.

Frog Head would come again; he believed that under the fear of death, this underground city would eventually submit to him.

Moreover, lacking supplies, he really needed the help of the underground city.

"Next time I see you, I’m going to beat you up again!"

Heiniss shouted angrily, her emotions causing her to fly around in the air.

However, when she saw the little spiritual power she had left, her big eyes filled with tears again.

Impulse is the devil!

The excitement of resisting the Demon Clan and the regret of wasting spiritual power intertwined, fading the anger, she returned to being a helpless little girl.

But this time there was some progress, at least she didn’t immediately burst into tears.

"I, I need to tell the people outside about the Demon Clan."

She sniffled, in this dangerous moment, she had to learn to think independently.

The Demon Clan must have come to kill, she must spread the news of the Demon Clan!

But how to convey the message? She couldn’t directly communicate with people.

Just then, she turned her gaze to the corpses of the Demon Clan on the ground.

In the valley of Cangyin Underground City.

"Captain, I think we can complete the conquest very soon."

Berto put down the pen he was using to draw the map, flexing his fingers as he spoke.

For them, this place really posed no difficulty, so much so that it was becoming boring.

Luluwo lay in the flowers humming a tune, seemingly unaware of his words.

The scenery inside the valley of the Cangyin Underground City is indeed beautiful, not filled with the fantastical colors of the food areas of the Sain Dungeon, nor the ecology riddled with Elite Monsters like the Forest Area.

This is a more peaceful beauty, the kind that can be found and immersed in daily life, less stimulating but more natural.

That’s why she felt it was a pity, if Cangyin leveraged its advantages and built a large park, it could stabilize the flow of people.

Not all underground cities need to trap adventurers extracting vast amounts of spiritual power; co-existing peacefully and slowly absorbing stray bits of spiritual power is also a way to survive, though it has a bleak future.

All in all, Luluwo likes the scenery inside the valley, and if she lived nearby, she would definitely spend her free time here.

"Right, what’s the reward for clearing this level?" Berto looked towards Mila, who was walking towards him holding a large chest.

"It’s this." Mila patted the chest. "I heard that Cangyin Underground City has a feature that allows you to gain items lost by other adventurers inside the dungeon from treasure chests."

"Uh... isn’t there a chance to get trash?" Berto expressed his doubt.

"It’s likely," Mila shrugged. "But there’s also a chance to get something really interesting, come on, do you want to try your luck?"

"I’ll pass." Berto waved his hands repeatedly and called out to Luluwo’s direction.

"Captain, we need your luck!"

Luluwo, always intensely interested in opening treasure chests, leapt up with a carp flip upon hearing his call.

"I’m blessed by the Goddess of Fortune, just watch."

She rubbed her hands together and violently opened the chest.

The stench, a bloody smell filled everyone’s nostrils.

"Wow, what is this thing!"

Luluwo immediately jumped to the side, covering her nose with a disgusted expression.

But when she saw what was inside the chest, her expression became serious instantly.

Fresh and still dripping blood, Demon Clan remains.

The next second, she pulled out a magic crystal, a small gift given to her by Count Charon, capable of sending information through space to the intended person.

Although limited by distance and number of uses, it was more than sufficient from Spring Sun City to Bed City.

"Hey, Dal, there’s a situation here."

"Yes, Demon Clan, do you want to come over?"

"Okay, I’ll have the Griffin pick you up. No? You’re going to ride wolves?"

"Alright, I’ll wait here for you."

"Get your swords ready, and your wrath too."

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