Gapar watched the "frolicking" strategy group and couldn't help but sigh—this is youth.
As the biomitic tear drops vanished, they left several purple light points in their place.
[Remnants of Biomitic Tear Drop]
[By injecting magic power, one can activate its residual strength, allowing it to mimic the user's appearance to join battles. Since it's a fragnted part, it will be damaged after one use.]
[Silver tear drops imitate other creatures; it's said that at the end of imitation, they will reincarnate, and one day will transform into kings.]
If what is mimicked holds the sa degree as before, this item indeed is invaluable.
If only a version where it could be used infinitely existed.
"Boom..."
When everyone's clamoring finally ended, Leon pushed the stone door as expected. If all went well, those biomitic tear drops were the final obstacle. Passing through their blockade ant gaining entry into that mysterious city.
When the heavy, dust-covered stone door was slowly pushed open, a beam of dark light squeezed through the door gap, falling on Leon.
He wore a scarf made of starlight, mustered his strength, and pushed the door open with a thrust!
At this mont, starlight descended into everyone's eyes.
[Eternal City · Nox Lorn]
Before everyone's eyes appeared a starry sky glittering in the deepest regions of the earth.
A pale purple, yet starry-sparkling night sky—such scenery is rare even on the surface, only existing in the lands where elves dwell.
That starry sky appeared so real, making one unable to believe it's inside the dungeon, especially beneath the earth.
The peculiar and magnificent landscape—a key component of a fantasy adventure, as an adventure without scenery is like a lost soul.
Under the splendid starry river, a dim gray building stood quietly there, connected only by a long bridge to where Leon and his group stood.
The city was well-crafted, presenting a different charm under the night sky, naturally enticing one to explore its mysteries.
However, the scene ahead aroused a strong sense of déjà vu in everyone.
"Leon," Maru tugged at his sleeve, "when we go down, will so monster that looks both like a crocodile and a dog suddenly leap out on the bridge?"
"Probably... I think the chances are pretty high," Drew's eyebrows twitched.
Though the scenery differed, the bridge connecting the city evoked a déjà vu similar to Yilushier of Cold Valley.
"No matter what, we must cross."
Leon fird his resolve; the sa trick won't scare an adventurer twice. Even if an Alligator Ember King appeared on this bridge, he wouldn't be frightened!
At most, he'd recall the tragic tale of a destined-to-be-sad little boy in Cold Valley, causing a slight headache!
Gapar took the lead and jumped onto the bridge's highest point first.
Everything seed normal—no sudden bridge collapse, no hidden enemies climbing from the bridge's edge, no descending large iron balls, and no Alligator Ember King jumping out.
This paradoxically made everyone's hearts even more uneasy.
Just then, they suddenly noticed not far off, a person lay there, his body pierced by nurous extrely long arrows, yet his breath still lingered.
Leon was about to check the situation.
"Awo—"
From the depths of Nox Lorn, a resounding wolf howl echoed.
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