"Are we going to fight against other adventurers next?"

Sai Ke looked around. He was currently at their base camp, which was quite a spectacular house. Including the two of them, there were a total of ten adventurers on their side, all ready to go.

However, everyone looked like Heroes, and they couldn’t see each other’s true faces, which was even more effective than wearing hoods to hide their identities.

In front of them were several avenues. Sai Ke counted, and there were five paths in total, with dense forests and piled rocks on the sides, seemingly exuding the aura of Monsters.

Each path had a fixed number of Mage Towers, which would attack the enemies. The Heroes had to withstand the attacks from the enemies and the Mage Towers, dismantle them, and make their way to the enemy’s base camp. Once the base camp was destroyed, victory could be declared.

"A bit nervous, even though I know the enemies opposite are also adventurers, they all appear as Heroes." Sai Ke’s palms were sweating.

"Yo, little brother, is this your first time here?" A warm-hearted person from their side walked over, giving a thumbs up and bragging, "Just follow me, I guarantee I can lead you to victory, all you need to do is flatter me."

"Oh?" Jockra could clearly sense this person spoke with great confidence, what’s going on?

That person’s companion also came over, chuckling, "We used to be the terrifying invaders in the Sain Dungeon, we are absolutely top-notch in fighting humans!"

"That’s right, back then we were under Lulu—"

"Shut up, do you want to expose the boss’s identity!?"

The two of them were like a comedy duo, but hearing this made their confidence clear.

It seemed like the two of them used to be invaders in the old area of the Sain Dungeon located in the Yanor Kingdom, with rich experience in combat against people.

"Then why did you return to the Warrior Country?" Jockra acutely spotted a blind spot.

The former invaders, being hit by this question, showed a face that said, "I really hate kids with sharp intuition," but finally, with a pout, said:

"If it weren’t for the increasing number of those hooded guys, we wouldn’t have quit being invaders...."

Oh, so that’s why. It was after Leon’s avatar, the Mysterious Hooded Man, started gaining power that they couldn’t keep up with the trend of others getting stronger and gave up being invaders.

Thinking about it this way, it seems they aren’t that strong after all.

"I didn’t expect this, I gave up on the Sain Dungeon, yet it chased me to the Warrior Country. This time, I must make good use of it!" The two former invaders, for some reason, became very excited.

Sai Ke had a deadpan look, wanting to ask if they had an overflow of self-awareness, but before he could, soaring majestic music suddenly exploded over the map.

An atmosphere of imminent danger quickly spread across the entire map!

"The match has started, let’s charge together." Everyone else looked excited, as if this wasn’t their first match.

Soldiers wearing uniform clothing emerged from the base camp, charging down the main roads, each of them issuing passionate Battle Cries.

The sky instantly changed colors, as if everyone was really on an intense battlefield.

Sai Ke, influenced by the atmosphere, charged out with the two who invited him and the soldiers, even striking a signature pose of the Evil Black Blade.

Jockra smiled. Although the Hero she drew wasn’t her favorite, this Hero’s Combat Skill seemed quite powerful. Perhaps this time, they could achieve a major victory!

She also felt a bit excited, about to follow the main force out, when she suddenly thought of something and stopped abruptly.

The girl’s face changed immediately, with a look of panic she thought:

Why... why am I so happy about mastering powerful Combat Skills?

I’m obviously a proud Magician!

But regardless of her mood.

The one hundred and third match of the Thirty Heroes in the Glory Dungeon officially began!

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Nervous... uneasy... expectant...

This was the true portrayal of the Glory Dungeon Lord Mording’s mood right now.

Today marked exactly one week since he implemented the new Thirty Heroes area in the Glory Dungeon.

He was waiting for the dungeon to present a clear and understandable form of data on all aspects of human traffic over the past week.

From his perpetually shaking legs and nearly uncontrollable smile, it seemed he knew that this new area had indeed been successful.

Then why was he still nervous and uneasy in his heart? 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Because he wasn’t worried about whether the Thirty Heroes would succeed.

But about how great a success the Thirty Heroes would achieve!

"I trust you very much, Gedwin," Mording closed his eyes as the dungeon’s data was presented before him, muttering to himself, "Let me see, what kind of height your idea can reach!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, reflecting all the data in them.

...

"Hahahaha——"

Laughter as if a hundred Gilgamesh were laughing wildly rang out within the City Lord’s room!

The effect presented on the data sheet spoke volumes!

"Gedwin, you are indeed a genius!"

Mording stared intently at the data sheet, his high spirits providing enough spiritual power to summon a Molten Furnace Knight.

Over this week, the flow of people in Glory Dungeon has increased several times compared to before, and it continues to rise today.

It seems that the groundwork laid in the previous days led to an explosive growth in human traffic these past two days, with the peak reaching a level that could surpass Red Teeth Dungeon!

This brought Glory Dungeon, whose spiritual power had waned due to the Warrior Reform, back to its peak, with a chance to surpass its previous peak.

"We must continue to promote the Thirty Heroes, no matter what, we can’t give up!"

Mording hugged the data sheet closely, silently clenching his fist.

Meanwhile, in a distant place, in the Imperial Capital of the Warrior Country, within a towering Magician Tower.

The Magician Tower has always been a symbol of mystery, at least for those who have delved deeply into magic for decades or have achieved outstanding accomplishments, capable of establishing their own Mage Towers.

Mainly, magicians without many accomplishments usually don’t have the money to build Mage Towers.

And being able to establish the only Magician Tower within the most important Imperial Capital of the Warrior Country, the identity of the owner of this tall tower goes without saying.

But strangely, inside the tower, it was dimly dark, pitch black as night, with only glowing little insects fluttering back and forth in the darkness, making one’s gaze naturally follow the trails of the glow.

"Snap!"

The glow was suddenly snuffed out, something in the darkness moved, and an aged yet energetic voice rang out.

"The purity of the Luminous Stones that Edgar sent back this time is very high, higher than any before, very good, very good, every mutation in the Sain Dungeon indeed brings unexpected harvests."

A azure glow suddenly lit up from the darkness, illuminating nearby objects.

The source of the glow was various sizes of Luminous Stone fragments, seemingly the ones Edgar collected at the entrance of Magic Town Celia.

The glow of the Luminous Stones also cast a shadow of a slender figure beside them, appearance.....

One couldn’t see the appearance clearly because he was wearing a luminous stone mask, similar to those the Magicians from Reyalucaria Magic Academy wore.

"But with Luminous Stones of such high purity, why can’t I fully comprehend the basic Magic of Luminous Stone Magic Gravel?"

He sighed, his tone filled with worry, "I must make modifications suitable for the nationals, the festival is about to start."

Just as the elderly continued working, an invisible ripple suddenly came over.

"Eh?"

He let out a sound of confusion, his tone carrying disbelief.

"The concentration of magical faith within the Warrior Country’s Domain... has decreased?"