Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1289 - 817: I Really Want to Enter Sain_2

"Hmm?"

When the first magic cast outside the city was used, the doppelgänger suddenly paused the motion of shoveling food into its mouth, its eyebrows deeply furrowing.

The speed of the poison gas's corrosion accelerated!

If earlier the rate of life force loss was one, then now the speed directly surged to two, and as he used magic more, the speed was approaching three!

The health bar that could originally last for ten seconds disappeared in an instant, and the new life cuisine hadn't even had a chance to take effect!

"Damn it..."

Before the doppelgänger died, it scattered a dissolving potion, turning this doppelgänger into part of the earth.

It was a waste that he had especially let the doppelgänger learn [Return to Hometown], thinking that if it couldn't withstand it, it would immediately return to the Sain Dungeon, but there was simply no chance to use it.

The second experiment failed.

Gong Qiying held his slightly healed but now piercing forehead, and grabbed another corpse to transform it into a doppelgänger.

This time he had the doppelgänger go out for a brief moment before immediately returning to the dungeon, just tossing a red and white Elf Ball outside upon exiting.

A Pokemon named Salt Stone Giant Spirit appeared outside the dungeon, its stone-carved likeness immediately striding toward the direction of the town.

He was testing the tolerance of non-human life forms to the poison gas, hoping that if dungeon creations were immune to the poison gas, it would be great.

But unfortunately, the Salt Stone Giant Spirit did not last much longer than the doppelgänger, collapsing in less than two minutes.

After various tests, Gong Qiying eventually had to admit that the poison gas of the Western Continent was indeed formidable.

He even threw out the monsters from the Twilight Dungeon, but unfortunately, those monsters had nothing to do with the Demon Clan, and died violently upon exiting.

Gong Qiying wrote a letter to a follower to inquire about their opinion on the poison gas, and the reply came swiftly, yet the letter was a beautifully written and meticulously phrased essay, distilled into just one useful sentence in the end.

[If you're not a native creature of the Western Continent, don't think about surviving here]

"If that's the rule, if I can get the native creatures here to fill the resource pool, wouldn't I be able to control them to explore this place?"

Well, how should I do that?

Gong Qiying contacted Red Teeth, asking him to reach out to the city lords who own dungeons with demon clans, inquiring if they had any intention to rent or sell monsters related to the Western Continent. The latter's response was that it would take a few days.

He then thought, while he couldn't explore the Western Continent for now, since he could see the distant town with his eyes, attracting the people living there didn't necessarily mean he had to go there in person.

Creating a big commotion might just attract the Demon Clan over, perhaps something straightforward and violent like a big explosion?

Various ideas emerged in Gong Qiying's mind as he began designing a commotion that would fit the style of the Twilight Dungeon and also attract the Demon Clan, like mimicking the Holy Light God by casting some Holy Light with special effects.

While designing, he also handled other matters in different sub-cities, which cost him a whole half day before finally completing a scroll packed with special effect magic, ready for the doppelgänger to throw out.

"Buzz——"

The sound of the Teleportation Gate being activated suddenly echoed, and the spiritual power reserve of the Twilight Dungeon, shown as zero, began to slowly tick upwards.

"Someone's coming?"

Gong Qiying was indeed a bit surprised, immediately stopping the doppelgänger's actions and teleporting it back to the City Lord's room, focusing the view on the person entering the Twilight Dungeon.

It was a graceful figure, with fair skin adding some brightness to the dim Twilight Dungeon, and an extraordinary aura floating beside her.

Gong Qiying didn't know this person, but she seemed familiar to him — mainly because the woman was wearing a gold-thread woven blindfold, instantly making him perceive her as the Fireproof Woman.

"I thought all Demon Clan were black fellows, turns out there's a white one too."

Unlike the predominantly dark alien Demon Clan, the woman who appeared had exceptionally fair skin.

"Judging by the aura, she's not an ordinary person," Gong Qiying thought, "Great, as long as she takes a few steps inside, she will surely be attracted."

If someone with such a special identity could be drawn to the dungeon, then more people would undoubtedly come in, a fact recognized by city lords.

The woman who arrived was indeed extraordinary.

She was the youngest priest in the Great Demon City, the renowned...

Onora!

"What a dilapidated dungeon."

Even though her eyes were covered with a gold-thread woven blindfold, she could still see the structure of the Twilight Dungeon before her.

The sight of these nausea-inducing Holy Light Church style buildings was dull to her, stirring no interest, especially since she was not too willing to come here in the first place.

However, she came because the ruler of the Segurod Castle Demon King Country was her greatest partner in securing her position as a priest, and recently this place was attacked by a once-in-a-century beast tide, so she came on behalf of the Great Demon City to express condolences.

This place, located in the southwestern direction of Segurod Castle Demon King Country, was the area most severely affected by the beast tide, now a desolate area for hundreds of miles, with the surviving residents unlikely to approach, let alone be curious about what lies here.