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Now reading: Chapter 1117 726: Northern Undead from Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?, a Adventure novel by Moonlit Penglai Princess.

[Northern Undead Asylum]

Todd recognized each of these words individually, but when combined, he couldn't understand them.

What the heck?

Does the Sain Dungeon have such a place?

"Where is my Fire Transmission Ceremony!?"

His anticipation for the Fire Transmission Ceremony, or rather his longing for the power of the Fire Transmission Ceremony to help him leave Scaroon, was so intense that he would accept escaping anywhere.

Thus, being locked in a prison cell now made him feel even more desperate, unable to accept the reality.

Prison cell? Yes, a prison cell.

He now resides in this luxurious single cell known as the Northern Undead Asylum.

Single-person cell, no bed, no table, naturally no toilet or shower.

Perhaps due to the excessive dampness here, the prison cell is overgrown with slimy moss, and stepping on it you can hear the full sound of water, even so suspicious little creatures popping out.

This is absolutely not a place fit for humans to live!

He, with a bit of a cleanliness obsession, who strictly demanded the people of Hepa Town wash their bodies before eating, couldn't stand even a second in this environnt. Staying a bit longer felt like losing a year of his life!

Any God up above, please send a good person to save !

I shouldn't have believed that the Sain Dungeon would be so kind-hearted; it's definitely another one of its disgusting tricks!

The outer world is divided on whether the dungeon possesses a degree of intelligence, but Todd believes the dungeon absolutely has self-awareness, especially the Sain Dungeon.

Otherwise, how could so many disgusting things erge!

"Damn it, let out!"

He banged against the iron bars, but unfortunately, whether burning, freezing, or using other thods, he couldn't get those damn bars to open.

It's as if magic is weakened upon contact with this thing, entirely ineffective.

"Hey, stop shouting, don't you find it noisy?" Hevi's voice ca from the opposite cell; he was a bit luckier—he had a roommate.

But the only issue was, that roommate was an animated corpse who had lost its mind, only crouching in the corner, pounding its own head.

"Even you can't open these iron bars?" Todd asked in surprise, for just by looking at his attire, it was clear he was quite powerful.

"These bars look simple, but they're actually not ordinary at all. I primarily fight using weapons, but when I awoke here, I had nothing."

Hevi's voice sounded serious, yet behind that seriousness was a hint of excitent.

He was stroking the moss-covered iron bars with a loving tone, saying, "Indeed, the creations of the Sain Dungeon, I must take a piece back no matter the cost."

His words made Todd shiver, feeling goosebumps all over. It was his first ti seeing anyone so obsessed with the Sain Dungeon.

After making a scene for a while, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, finding a relatively clean spot to squat and restore his strength.

Including Hevi, so mbers of the Starfire Church were also imprisoned here, mostly in single cells. The corridor of cells seed to stretch endlessly, the number of detainees unknown.

The purpose of this place's construction was also unknown; was it rely a common prison?

Ti ticked away, unable to discern day or night in the dark, sunless cell.

Initially, Todd insisted on squatting, refusing to touch the filthy ground, but eventually, he couldn't hold out and sat on the ground.

The mont he sat down, he felt a crack in his personality.

The sensation was as if a long ti had passed, the sound of dripping moss from the ceiling drove him mad.

"Drip, drip..."

Every drop of water exerted pressure on his increasingly tense ntal state, causing him to shiver.

Surely there was so magic in the prison that accelerated ntal deterioration, otherwise, his mind wouldn't be collapsing this fast.

"Hey, how about we chat for a bit, pass the ti." Hevi's voice suddenly ca.

Todd glanced at him, "I have nothing to say..."

"Ha, begging for rcy just now, now acting all tough?" Hevi shrugged, took off his helt, revealing a sowhat fresh-faced young man, but with a hairstyle resembling Iori Yagami's, looking a bit killjoy. "Whether you want to chat or not, I want to talk. Without so chatter, I'll go crazy."

Hevi's voice seed to drown out the suffocating sound of the dripping water, so Todd let him be.

"There's nothing much to say with soone like you. How about a self-introduction? I'm Hevi, male, sexual orientation is Sain, hobby is Sain, the birthday gift I most want is Sain."

What kind of nonsense is this, Todd thought, not uttering a word, silently retorting in his heart.

"There was once a lady nad Steeran who rescued from bandits. I asked how to repay her, and she told I could beco a Sun Warrior and help others, which would be repaynt. Her words moved , so I joined the Starfire Church. Unexpectedly, I seed to have so talent; casually training made very strong. Now back to Scaroon to spread the spirit of the Sun Warrior. Oh, originally I'm a Skalon person, my mom took to Yanor Kingdom when I was young..."

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