Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 451 - 315 Attack on Titan and "Onion Knight" _2

Chapter 451: Chapter 315 Attack on Titan and "Onion Knight" _2

The spiritual power of everyone around surged with a swoosh.

The good news is, although it’s a dead end here, the rewards didn’t shortchange anyone. They got the Quality Transformation Gem [Deep Gem], which currently has a high price outside, along with several large Souls, among other things. Aside from these practical items, the rooms in the Deep Church are filled with decorations that could be considered artworks. They look unique, and perhaps collectors would buy them if taken out.

This is why many adventurers want to take the land of Sain Dungeon with them; there are too many peculiar items here. Even items that don’t appear as light points seem valuable to people. Look, someone is scooping the red candle from the candlestick.

The bad news is, although the haul is abundant, if they face giants with their jangling equipment and get crushed to death, it’ll result in an explosion of gear all over. Whether bonfires or Teleportation Crystals, during teleportation, they only take away people’s personal items. The judgment range of the bonfire is slightly more lenient, but it still doesn’t exceed half a meter at most.

In other words, if the problem of the giant isn’t resolved, no one can have peace.

Fingerley was discussing battle tactics with his companions. Earlier, they chose to flee because they weren’t familiar with the giant. Now that they have roughly understood the opponent’s strength, speed, and other characteristics, they determined they can fight.

At this moment, an adventurer from the Bone Stick Team looked up at the doorway and suddenly screamed.

"Ah!"

A tin can-like Church Knight flew in swiftly, and an adventurer, unable to dodge quickly enough, was smashed against the wall, dying instantly as the Church Knight’s body turned to ash.

A few seconds later, people realized the giant slave was using other monsters as cannonballs to attack them!

In the blink of an eye, more monsters were thrown in. The ones lucky enough not to die immediately began attacking the people.

"Pretty intelligent, can’t stay here," Fingerley said while slashing the monsters and giving a signal to his companions. Turning to Tusi and the others, he continued:

"We’ll distract the giant, and you take this chance to run. Run as far as you can, head towards the gate, and don’t hide in the nearby rooms!"

Without giving Tusi and the others time to react, he charged out with Matilda and Aleya. The giant slave’s arm crashed to the ground, and Fingerley surprisingly ran up along it, attacking as he went, with the ultimate goal being the back of the giant slave’s neck.

It felt all too familiar, reminiscent of the Investigation Corps.

Of course, the giant slave wouldn’t sit idly by. Unable to catch Fingerley, it leaned back, trying to crush him with its weight.

"Boom!"

A large amount of foul-smelling mire splashed into the air. Tusi snapped out of it and, not caring about being modest any longer, called everyone to run.

While running, he looked back and saw Fingerley walking with difficulty, as if a mountain was pressing down on him after falling into the mire on the first floor.

The thick mud was already hindering movement, and naturally, the mud of the Deep Church wouldn’t be ordinary; it made everyone trapped in it feel as if they were overloaded.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Fingerley’s body was slow, but his mind was still sharp. Watching the giant slave sit down towards him, his eyelids twitched rapidly.

"Thud!"

Tusi couldn’t bear to watch any longer.

They ran along the side of the second floor, with new rooms appearing every so often, seemingly arranged precisely for avoiding the giant.

But naturally, monsters were inside too. Luckily, the monsters in here had been pulled out as cannonballs by the giant slave earlier.

Until they reached the first gate, they looked back gasping for breath, only to see the giant slave lying on the ground, its condition unknown, and the Hasavi team missing.

"Where did Mr. Fingerley and the others go?"

Tusi thought of a terrifying possibility: Could they all have been taken down by the giant?

No way, the giant seemed strong, but it couldn’t possibly wipe out a Gold Level team.

Without Fingerley and the others, the Bone Stick Team faced the daunting Deep Church challenge alone, and a sense of despair enveloped them.

No time was left for them to think. The heavy footsteps echoed, and when they looked ahead, despair clouded their eyes again.

Two fully armored Church Knights were walking towards them, exuding a terrifying aura with every move.

When the Hasavi Team was here, these were just small fry. Now that they’re gone, what do we call the Church Knights?

"Boss, should we run?"

"Yes, we run—"

Tusi was about to say, suddenly seeing someone in the doorway beside them.

It’s not unusual for someone to be there; Church Knights could technically count as people too, but!

The person in the room wore an onion-like white and plump Armor, staring directly at them without any extra movements, not looking like a hostile monster but more like... a residual shadow?

Wait, onion-like white and plump Armor? Why does this phrase feel so familiar?

Due to this hesitation, a Church Knight’s Big Shield smashed into his face, causing Tusi to fly out like a kite with a broken string, landing right at the feet of the so-called "Onion Knight."

"Tsk."

He seemed to hear the Onion Knight complain, but when he looked up, he saw the figure fighting against the charging Church Knights, yelling, "I am Jack Baldor from Catalina; you seem like normal people, so let me lend you a hand!"