Who designed this underworld dungeon?.

Let's move on to Chapter 623, Midir.
what's going on?
Grandpa was eaten?
Abe had never seen his grandfather suffer a setback in his life. Thinking about it carefully, even if someone challenged Erro in the past, they could never touch him when he was moving at super speed.

It was already astonishing enough that Guior's roar, a large-area-of-effect skill, could shatter the scales on Ero's surface.

When Abe saw that Erro's scales had grown back intact and he seemed to be handling it with ease, he wanted to pop on the spot and celebrate.

However, Ero, who was swimming with ease, was swallowed up.

It was swallowed into Gui'er's stomach with an incredibly smooth opening of his big mouth!
How come Guior can bite faster than Erro can run away?

"Oh no, oh no, what are we going to do now?"

Abe gasped, then called out to those around him, "Let's go! Shoot her in the stomach and rescue the chieftain!"

"Ow!"

These bipedal dragons, none of whom were strictly speaking adults, roared twice and charged towards Gui'er. The red ones breathed fire, the green ones spat acid, and the yellow ones sharpened their claws, essentially using all their abilities to try and save their chieftain.

However, when they were halfway there, one of the dragons suddenly stopped, and then everyone else stopped in mid-air one after another.

It wasn't because they were afraid to fight, but because they realized something.

"This big guy doesn't seem to be able to turn over?"

Everyone looked at each other, staring at Gui'er's scales that looked like rocks but were definitely much harder than rocks, and fell silent for a moment.

The opponent appeared to be unable to move, and it seemed unlikely that they could directly pierce its scales. As for forcefully pushing Gui'er over, that wasn't something a minor, no, an underage dragon should be considering.

"How about this?"

Abe pulled several candles from the belly of a white dragon with a large stomach, lit them with flames he spat out, and then gave one to each of the other dragons. They then formed a circle around each other.

Could this be a secret magical ritual of the dragon race? Are they about to unleash a powerful spell?
Gong Qiying, who had been watching them intently, observed them with interest, subtly manipulating Gui'er's movements, intending to adapt to the situation as it unfolded.

Just then, Abe, who was surrounded in the middle, said solemnly:

"Don't speak, let's pray for the chieftain and pray that he can escape safely."

"Pray for blessings."

"That's right, that's exactly what we should do."

The dragons readily agreed to the suggestion, and one by one they closed their eyes and stood frozen in the air.

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Gong Qiying remained silent.

No matter how many unique fighting methods he came up with in his mind, he couldn't resist his opponent making the first move.

"The companionship among dragons is rather distant, so this situation is not surprising." Chi Ya took on the role of the guide and looked at Gong Qiying beside him, asking, "You just let Gui'er swallow the old guy directly? Doing so probably won't kill him. If he breaks out of his body, the scene might be very ugly."

"It's okay, if I don't let him out, he probably won't be able to get out."

Gong Qiying looked like he was thinking, and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to see me beat him up? What do you need? I'll try out the Heavenly Comet Dragon?"

"This is good."

Just as Chi Ya nodded happily, his expression suddenly changed, and he shook his head violently.

"No, no, this is not good!"

"What's wrong?" Gong Qiying was a little surprised. He thought the other party would be very happy to see Tianhuilong again.

Red Fang said with a serious expression:

"I'm afraid Tianhuilong will beat that old man to a pulp."

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This is the second time Gong Qiying has remained silent today.

"Then let's just use something ugly, right?" He patted his face to cheer himself up and silently unchecked the Sky Comet he had just selected.

But then Red Fang said with a conflicted look, "How about we go with the Heavenly Comet? Let this old guy who's never had anything good before see what beauty is. But I feel like we're letting him off too easily."

"That's enough. I've made my own decision. You can just wait and see."

Gong Qiying was speechless and made the decision himself.

His fingers frantically tapped on the available monsters.

Meanwhile, in Gui'er's place, or more precisely, inside her stomach.

After being swallowed, Erro felt a hazy, chaotic sensation that was hard to describe, as if he were in a weightless universe, surrounded by an invisible, sticky substance.

This was definitely not the kind of scenery one would expect inside a living being. He was certain that he had entered an alternate dimension composed of special forces.

To be precise, this is the "Painting World," or its original name is "The World You Can't Leave Without Defending."

A world of paintings was built into Guior's mouth—how could such a genius idea exist? Ero now only wanted to find a way out as quickly as possible.

Although he was quite adventurous when he was young, he never went so far as to engage in such extreme activities as swallowing a human with his lover. The thought of being inside the stomach of one of his own kind made him feel nauseous.

"Why can't we communicate properly? Is he refusing to communicate with me?" He was still wondering about Gui'er's reaction.

Just then, as if Pangu were creating the world, the chaos around him suddenly cracked open, and a faint light shone through, instantly illuminating Erro. ​​He immediately poked his head out from the crack.

He had only intended to explore the scenery outside, but a force kicked him away.

When he regained his balance, all he saw was a vast, dark space in front of him.

This place seems to be underground, with thick black mud flowing everywhere, and light seems to be swallowed by darkness.

It was like a dark abyss, a place that could awaken the most primal fears in all living beings.

What is this black mud?

The mud on the ground made Erro feel uneasy; he sensed a deep, evil power within it, a power that was even extremely aggressive.

If Dahl were here, he would immediately recognize that this black mud is the Abyss.

"!!!"

The ground suddenly began to shake, and Erro soared into the sky, his eyes sharp, instantly locking onto the source of the ground tremor.

It was a rather large black dragon, its black body almost blending into the black mud on the ground.

Midil, who devours darkness

This dragon, a classic character familiar to adventurers in Roguelike games, has revealed its full form for the first time.

The abyss that converged on the ground floated into the air against gravity with its roar, like a storm that reversed time, and every drop of the abyss gathered into the shape of humanity.

Midil's tainted and incomplete four wings suddenly unfolded at this moment, and white and purple light exploded around him. Ero sensed a dangerous aura!

Suddenly, the overwhelming humanity locked onto him, sweeping towards him like a raging ocean wave!

"Who is this again?"

Suddenly, golden wings unfurled from Erro's back, helping him stir up a whirlwind. However, the storm could not shake these human beings in the slightest, as if the storm and humanity were two separate layers that did not interfere with each other. Surprised, he flapped his wings and soared into the sky, circling high, with the dark humanity relentlessly pursuing him behind him.

He was completely dumbfounded. Was there a black dragon hiding inside Gui'er's stomach?
And why does this black dragon seem even more powerful than Guior?
So powerful that even Erro himself couldn't help but become serious.

The current situation couldn't possibly be some kind of monster like Gui'er hiding a black dragon inside his stomach; it must be something else he hadn't considered causing the trouble. But to find that thing, he first had to kill the black dragon.

He could not sense beauty or reason from Midil. The other's body was tainted and twisted by the dark mud, and reason seemed to have vanished along with it. What remained was anger and rage, making communication impossible. Compared to him, Guior was calm and peaceful.

This is not a beautiful dragon, but an absolute berserker!
"null--"

A deafening roar erupted in the air as his high speed ignited the air. With his muscles bulging, Erro rushed in front of Midil in the blink of an eye, his arm, now completely covered in golden scales, slamming down with terrifying earth-shattering power.

At this moment, flames also seeped from the gaps between Midil's sharp teeth; they were the flowing fires of the core color tinged with darkness.

Ero sensed an aura similar to that of the black mud from that black part, a power he could not understand and had never encountered before.

But if the manifestation is only flames, he can adapt.

Besides their powerful physique, a prominent feature of the Golden Dragon is its exceptional adaptability. They can quickly adapt to various attacks, thereby minimizing the damage they suffer.

As the strongest among the golden dragons, Erro's adaptability was unprecedented. Considering that dodging would reduce the power of this punch, he actually planned to charge directly at the flames spewed by Midil.

However, a white-purple flash appeared within the flames.

The next moment, as Erro's fist struck Midil's head, a destructive white-purple laser burst through the flames and spewed wildly from Midil's mouth, a scene resembling Godzilla spewing atomic breath!
Most of Erro's body was submerged behind the laser, but the force of that punch caused Midil's head to tilt to the side, and the laser suddenly lost its aim.

"What a terrifying power."

Erro quickly dodged into a blind spot. Half of his body, which had been hit by the laser, was now charred black, but his flesh was rapidly regenerating. However...
The abyss remained on it, and even though the flesh and blood were restored, the recovery of power was hindered.

"So what the hell is this thing?" He wasn't panicked, but rather felt a sense of strangeness; there were things in this world he had never seen before.

Moreover, it seems that my body cannot adapt to this thing for the time being!
“I underestimated him,” he said, his gaze turning serious as he stared at Midil, who was regrouping, ready to fight without holding back.

The entire scene suddenly cracked like a mirror struck by a stone, shattering before Erro could react!
A rush of fresh air filled his nostrils, and in the blink of an eye, he was transported from the dark abyss to a lush, fragrant forest.

"?"

Erro slowly typed out a question mark. What's going on?
But in that instant, he keenly detected an equally powerful signal not far away.

That, too, is a dragon.

【Tianhuilong】

(End of this chapter)