Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 917 - 599: Yes, Sain, You Nailed It

As everyone knows, birds are straightforward, unable to hide things.

So when large flocks of pigeons flew across the sky, what fell down were not only small tubes carrying image stones but also leftovers from the pigeons' recent meal of fries.

"Ugh, it stinks!"

"Is this damn... bird droppings!?"

"Enemy attack, this is an enemy attack!"

The audience seated scrambled in panic, not daring to shout, fearing the food dropping from the sky.

The soldiers urgently threw weapons to drive away the pigeons, while the magicians opened barriers.

Even the unconscious fighters used for setting the atmosphere in the arena snapped awake and crawled to find a place to hide.

The scene turned into a chaotic mess.

But, regardless of the process.

At least the pigeons successfully made everyone present notice the falling small tubes.

It's just a pity that the war festival was disrupted and became a mess, the scene looked absurd, and those fighters waiting in place for the King's praise were at a loss, hesitant to move as they braced against the surprises falling from the sky with fighting qi and magic power.

Fortunately, there was a druid present, who after casting a dispersion spell, made the flock of pigeons finally fly away obediently, without staying to further annoy.

Banto was furious to the point his face turned blue, and the soldiers quickly gathered the magicians to clean up the arena, causing the chaotic scene to continue for quite a while.

As for Fred... oh, he had long hidden in a small house and was now happily watching the spectacle, his mood much improved.

It took a good while before the arena was restored to original, and the audience gradually returned, though some did not, and the lost atmosphere could never be recovered.

"Investigate, thoroughly, who sent those pigeons!" The general accompanying Banto shouted loudly.

How to investigate? Naturally, starting with the small tubes on the pigeons.

Banto opened a small tube with a grim face, took out the image stone inside, and saw the large words "Battle Festival" on it, only differing from the War Festival by one character.

His first reaction was, where did this pirated product come from?

His second reaction was, could this be something deliberately made by opposing forces to tarnish our national image!

With the intention of pursuing responsibility to the end, he was about to open the image stone on the spot to criticize its content, when coincidentally, spectators filled with complaints returning also picked up the scattered image stones on the ground and began to open them one after another.

As the image stones were opened, the extremely hidden and skilled illusion technique suddenly took effect, and in front of everyone, a meteor suddenly appeared sweeping across the sky.

No, that meteor was heading right for them!

"Boom!"

There was no time to disperse the illusion; people were struck by the star falling from the sky in that instant, the collapse resonated in their ears with a deafening roar, their vision completely covered by blinding white light.

"Aaahhh——"

"So terrifying!"

"What is this!?"

"Why does that meteor have a human face?"

"No, that's a giant!"

The arena was filled with screams akin to Younka, as those curious enough to open the image stones, whether audience, fighters, soldiers, or various officials, fell in a heap! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

It was too real, the illusion was too real, it was as if someone had truly experienced this ancient collision and recorded it completely!

Is there someone this skilled in illusions within the Warrior Country?

"No, although it's an illusion, the scene is real, the illusion just makes what we see more realistic." Edgar immediately analyzed the magic attached to the image stone and immediately provided the answer "Moreover, this star fall might have happened not long ago."

Why did he make such a speculation?

Simply because he saw some familiar faces in the illusion just now.

"This is definitely an attack, Your Majesty, please retreat!"

Confronted by the guard's advice, Banto shook his head and said, "If I dare not even face the images, what kind of King am I, keep playing it!"

Thus, a strange scene unfolded in the arena.

The fighters who had just fought to the end for honor and awaited praise suddenly found that, led by Banto, the entire audience was viewing the image stones in their hands, perfectly distributed among individuals.

And their genuine fighting qi... suddenly became something ignored as they stood there.

To blend in, the fighters knew well to suppress the embarrassment, picking up an image stone to join the crowd.

Shortly after starting to watch, someone exclaimed, "Is Prince Temude in there!?"

Not only Temude, but their known Gapar, Uffie, and more Gold Level adventurers, famous warriors, neighboring magicians, and other figures could all be found inside, the number of people definitely exceeding a thousand.

They seemed to be about to participate in some battle somewhere, each with fighting spirit on their face, their mere presence infectious.

This luxurious "cast" piqued people's curiosity, making them willingly step into hell.

Upon truly watching, it became apparent that the footage was very information-dense, its content astonishing.

The opening first reaped interest by simply and brutally killing people with Wilderness Starfall and then further drew attention with a reality-touched luxurious cast, followed by the highlight moments of these individuals in the Battle Festival.