Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon? Chapter 1268 807: Deathmatch! It's Over! (Part 3)

The figures whose nas are printed in textbooks have appeared here!

The Unity Seekers of successive generations, this is the true heritage of the Holy Light Underground City!

Seeing these ancient figures appear, Gong Qiying narrowed his eyes.

"As expected, they cannot be underestimated."

The Kos Orphan fearlessly charged towards the group of extraordinary Unity Seekers, and in an instant, powerful techniques with various special effects ca at them!

"Awooo!"

Crashing against the Martial Saint with a placenta, fighting intensely with the Great Druid, dodging magic at a wild speed, Kos Orphan displayed an unprecedented strength here, holding its ground under the siege of many renowned figures.

"Hmph!"

The Follower snorted coldly, and the forr Pope raised his hand to summon a radiant Divine Country, and in the next mont, both his figure and the Kos Orphan were confined within that magnificent realm!

Forced Confinent!

The 37th Pope of the Holy Light Church, the most charismatic Pope in history, under whose tenure the Church's scale expanded several tis, with countless followers joining the Church out of admiration for him.

His signature ability was to draw the enemy into the realm of Holy Light and convert them, leading them to willingly embrace the Holy Light!

"Gedwin! I will claim your trump card!"

The rest of the Unity Seekers sprinted towards the direction of Sain Dungeon in an instant, with countless Holy Light Knights with double wings racing ahead to shield them from the Death Miasma, creating an epic and passionate scene.

Gong Qiying looked at the charging Unity Seekers, having already analyzed them thoroughly in his mind.

"These are very strong Unity Seekers, but exactly how deep is their bond with you? And how much of their power can you actually harness?"

The strength exhibited by the Unity Seekers is determined by the depth of their bond with the Dungeon.

Gong Qiying also summoned his own Unity Seekers and opened his voice communication with the Follower.

"The people on your side are quite famous."

"Hehe, I won't talk to you." The Follower was about to shut off the communication, but Gong Qiying spoke up at that mont:

"But I will prove that the bond between my Sain and the adventurer is much deeper than yours."

"You overreaching bastard, dare say another word!"

The Follower sent his Unity Seekers out from strongest to weakest until they reached the summoning limit, with swarming Unity Seekers charging towards Sain, led by figures like the Hero and Martial Saint.

Gong Qiying chuckled and also summoned the strongest Unity Seekers to the limit, just as forcefully!

In an instant, Unity Seekers from both sides erupted into an intense battle at the junction of the map!

Sword Saint Gapar engaged in a fierce duel with the Martial Saint from 137 years ago in the Holy Light Rain, Hero Elsa fought against the Hero from 181 years ago in the Corruption Lake, Leon battled with a forr Legendary Adventurer, and Dal even faced off against a Demon Clan mber disguised as a human.

Various Holy Light Church factions and Sun Warriors, Soul-sucking Ghosts, Dark Moon Swords and others from different eras clashed fiercely on the battlefield!

The scene felt more warlike than the Scaroon frontlines, and if Unity Seekers bled, rivers of blood would likely have been flowing by now.

Just by appearances, it was impossible to distinguish whose Unity Seekers were whose, but Gong Qiying and the Follower could see the numbers on their respective sides in real-ti.

"Wait a minute, why?"

The Follower grasped the Unity Seeker panel with both hands, eyes wide to the limit of his face.

"Why are my Unity Seekers rapidly vanishing!"

This result did not surprise Gong Qiying at all.

The strength of the Unity Seekers depends on their bond with the Dungeon. If the bond is weak, then no matter how powerful the original owner of the Unity Seeker, they would struggle to exert much power within the Dungeon.

As a Dungeon closely tied with the Holy Light Church, where all major Church events are hosted, nurous notable figures have frequented the Holy Light Underground City. Legendary figures like the Hero and Martial Saint have undoubtedly entered to train a bit, generating Unity Seeker data.

However, are these individuals truly bonded with the Holy Light Underground City deeply?

Frequent Holy Light followers visit this Dungeon, but are their bonds deep?

Not at all, for their bonds are not with the Holy Light Underground City, but with the God in their hearts.

Being a Dungeon entirely subsud by Holy Light, no matter how well the Follower manages it, or how grand the scenes and stories he constructs are, people are likely to credit these to the God after visiting.

Everything in the Holy Light Underground City is just a bridal gown for the God that has long ceased to manifest.

Under such circumstances, the Unity Seekers developed cannot be particularly strong!

Gapar wielded the Moon Concealing Blade with Wengji's Star Chain, slicing the forr Martial Saint into stardust with gleaming swordsmanship.

Elsa's greatsword extended over a hundred ters in flas, crashing down to obliterate the forr Hero and vast swathes of Unity Seekers.

Dal's rallying cry saw the Fran Guards charge atop giant wolves, wreaking havoc like no-man's-land within enemy ranks. Fingerley led an extraordinarily united Dark Moon Sword in forming an impenetrable defensive wall, while Soul-sucking Ghosts shone brightly even amid the chaos, showcasing diverse Knight skills—

The Follower's troops were crumbling.

"This... No, I still have the Pope, the Popes of past! They must be able to..."

The radiant Divine Country echoed with discordant wails, as the blood-red placenta tore through the serene realm, shattering the golden gates with a resounding crash, dropping a round object to the ground.

It was the Pope's head.

The Kos Orphan's shadow flickered within the Divine Country, and in the next mont, the Follower felt a trendous vibration from above his head.

His heart pounded uncontrollably as he suddenly looked up.

The ceiling broke open into a large hole.

Kos Orphan's face, more terrifying than a ghost, squeezed through, its hollow gaze fixed intently on him.

As a grudge of a higher being, the Orphan would not be converted by any Holy Light.

Gong Qiying's voice reached him at this mont.

"It's over, surrender."