Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 989 - 652: Advent_3

At that moment, an incredibly thick Magic Shield suddenly appeared on the two dragons, accompanied by several dispelling spells that met the incoming attacks, extinguishing several spells in the blink of an eye.

It was Turci and Seth making their move!

"Hmm." Elo nodded slightly at Turci, allowing him and Hidor to completely evade the attacks.

While evading all the Magic Attacks, Elo spewed a torrent of golden breath from his mouth, and Hidor flapped his wings, shooting out highly poisonous scales, with both attacks landing squarely on the colossal arm on the ground.

The previously indestructible rocky arm began to crack under the impact of the breath torrent, and the poisoned scales hit began to dissolve; the attack power of the two chieftains was indeed beyond ordinary!

It could work; if Turci could continue to provide support from the side, the two of them could completely dismantle this creature alive!

Elo and Hidor unleashed more violence, holding nothing back, and the intense attack was visible throughout the Imperial Capital, leaving people trembling under the dragons' might.

The army quickly assembled at this moment, Banto was protected at the rear, and under his command, the Dragon Rider legion and the Magic Statue legion equipped with Giant Stone Magic Statues excavated from the Giant Stone Dungeon launched their assault towards Younka, revealing the scene of a grand battle.

If Younka didn't do something soon, the container would probably be dismantled.

At this time, the surrounding Magic Fog suddenly became denser.

"Ugh!"

Turci's eyes widened, and the Magic Wand in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his neck and gasping for air, as if suffocating.

Seth was in the same state; not only them, but the magicians in the assembled legions also exhibited the same symptoms!

Their internal Magic Power was in utter chaos; forget using magic, it seemed even staying alive took all their effort!

"What's going on..."

Turci struggled but to no avail, feeling his body being battered in all directions by the rampaging Magic Power.

Feeling her life threatened, she desperately clung to the casting medium; if her life truly were in danger, she would immediately use [Return to Hometown] to teleport into Sain Dungeon!

Elo was affected too, but his form suddenly shrank several times, using the experience earned from countless battles by the older generation, and chose at that moment to crash directly between the two palms!

He intended to weaponize himself to strike directly at Younka!

Like a meteor, he collided!

Then, the two palms shattered with a bang!

"Huh?" Hidor was stunned beside him.

How did it shatter so easily?

The hardness they had been contending with was nothing like this just now.

But then his gaze sank because within those shattered palms, there was no sign of anyone.

[Hehehe...]

Younka's laughter suddenly appeared.

But it was impossible to determine his location; it seemed he was everywhere.

The two enormous arms that pierced the heavens, their interiors had already become hollow, with only the outer shell remaining.

Where was the content inside!?

The sky completely darkened at that moment, dense mist formed from Magic Power engulfed the surroundings, and visibility was lost.

Those with weaker constitutions had already fainted from Magic Power poisoning, and even those with stronger bodies experienced adverse reactions.

Escape to where there is no fog?

Such a thing was impossible because the extent of the mist had far exceeded the Imperial Capital!

It was closing in on the cities surrounding the Imperial Capital!

And as the mist expanded, more and more strands of spiritual power flowed into it, becoming a spectacular sight.

And it was then that people finally discovered where Younka was.

In the sky, the Magical Fog formed a face that covered the entire Imperial Capital, Younka's face.

He was the mist!

He was everywhere!

[I am born!]

At the same time, the Teleportation Gate in the Sain Dungeon at Black Stone City flickered, and the figures of Fudolin and Abel burst forth.

Both appeared breathless from the long-distance dash, yet their spirits remained taut, as they had an urgent mission.

"We must quickly inform the great... what's that!?"

Looking at the immense face in the sky, the two dragons were dumbfounded.

That's a human face, why is it so huge?

Ah, he's beginning to breathe towards the Imperial Capital! What is this, an attack!?

Fudolin thought they would be the harbingers of disaster's warning, but unexpectedly.....

"Why does it feel as though the situation in the Imperial Capital is even more urgent?"