Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1050 - 685: Festival and Treasure Chest

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The night sky filled with stars, cascades endlessly like rain from the heavens.

It is as if countless diamonds are pouring down over the earth.

Under the moonlight, every star glimmers with radiant brilliance.

The blood-stained aura on Sobbing Dunes has inexplicably vanished completely, and the once-battlefield suddenly becomes open and expansive.

The dunes, filled with weathered bones and weapons, once filled with a chilling aura, now appear serene under the backdrop of the Meteor Shower, as if the endless war has finally ceased, and the place where warriors once fought fiercely returns to its peaceful past, with only the distant ocean waves crashing against the beach.

Is there really an ocean beside the dunes?

If not for the complete disappearance of the blood mist, people would never have realized there was a sea over there, after all, upon arrival, their entire attention was directed at Latan, leaving no room to notice the surrounding scenery.

The projection equipment faces the direction of the sea, a boundless ocean seemingly without end appears to be so vast in people's eyes, even their minds become broadened.

As expected, people outside the Dungeon are celebrating and cheering, it seems that from now until tomorrow and the day after, the entire Warrior Country will be filled with an atmosphere of joy.

At this moment, facing the endless sea, an exceptionally striking Meteor streaked across the sky, landing unknown where, triggering a dazzling white light that covered the entire projection screen.

It seems that it created a great significant hole in the ground; the power of the Meteor is truly extraordinary.

How did the Shattered Star General manage to securely seal these things? It really feels incredible.

Of course, the Faded who can defeat him appears even more unbelievable.

When Latan's body completely dissipated, the assisting Faded also turned into golden light, drifting away with the wind.

Suddenly arrived, suddenly departed, should we say it appears very nonchalant? 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Even now, people still don't understand how he appeared here, yet adventurers have already astonishingly identified the Faded's identity.

When they pointed it out, it also stirred considerable waves among the crowd.

After recording the disappearance of Latan and the Faded, the projection screen shifts towards the ocean, until the dazzling white light from the Meteor's descent disappears, the screen remains unmoved.

It has quite the feel of an old RPG game's scenery picture after victory completion, only, unfortunately, the scenery lacks the 'protagonist group' that fought along the way.

...Wait, who is moving the projection screen?

"Eh? Am I actually still alive?"

Luluwo's extremely surprised voice emerges from the screen, imbued with a strong disbelief, amusing the audience who heard her words.

Looking around the Sobbing Dunes, it seems like she really is the only one left alive?

If the goddess of fortune had a Church, the next Saintess would surely have to choose Luluwo.

No slaying the photographer in a battle between two armies!

"Well, so should I just casually walk around?"

Luluwo becomes unsettled, speaking as if trying to consult, but the audience outside can't respond to her.

Upon realizing thousands or far exceeding that number of people are watching the images she captures, even someone usually strong-willed like her feels the pressure, obediently like a good family girl, she begins moving step by step along the dunes.

Unexpectedly, she and the outside onlookers find there are quite a lot of people on the dunes.

"This festival's honor absolutely belongs to Latan, and all of you too! Haha! And did you see? The stars actually fell right in front of us, unbelievable! Latan sealed something extraordinary indeed, truly a mythological hero in every sense."

"See you at the place where the stars fell, hopefully we can continue cooperating together in the future. My sword and fang, all for Lanni's destiny."

"Half Wolf" Blaze appears particularly excited, looking at the sky in high spirits.

Though his words make people wonder, is there something worth exploring at the place where the stars fell? Who is this Lanni he is talking about?

"Warriors, enter my body, become my contents. Together, let us achieve ── that dream of becoming heroes."

The "Warrior Pot" Alexander, with a cracked body, is lying on the ground rummaging for something, the image isn't captured clearly, people can't see it clearly.

Yet after Luluwo takes a closer look, she immediately turns her head, not letting the image continue filming what's happening there because it's a bit off-putting.

An old man rubs his "Corpse Mountain Blood Sea," looking ready for the next battle, Lainiel and Big Goat simply sit on the ground resting, and further away, at the highest point of the dunes, the City Lord Jie Lian is gazing at the place where Latan disappeared.

Those residual shadows participating in the Battle Festival are all here, each engaging in their own actions.

This feels right, how can there not be a 'protagonist group' photo after clearing the game?

With a "click," Luluwo captures this rare scene.

It's a truly rare sight, after all, it might be difficult to witness another battle festival of this scale again in the future, and the Warrior Country might not stage such a large event anymore.

This can't be said for sure, what if challenging the Shattered Star General becomes the Warrior Country's regular program at their national War Festival?

If that happens, at least Sain Dungeon won't worry about food and drink before Warrior Country perishes, securely holding a sustainably renewable treasure.