Dungeon Designer: Bringing Smiles to the World!

This horrific scene unfolded so quickly that no one else had time to react and could only watch helplessly as Dylan breathed his last.

Seeing this, the four who had survived by sheer luck due to their high resistance to the curse felt only relief.

The only good news is that, with his death, Dylan's body turned into white light and drifted away, no longer becoming a breeding ground for maggots and flies.

"Is this... a curse of instant death?"

Terrified, Lia nocked an arrow and began clearing away the approaching rotting wild dogs and skeletal centipedes.

After Dylan, the turret mage, died, the pressure of ranged damage output fell entirely on her shoulders.

Priest Horn felt the suppressed fear of death and raised his hand to release a new prayer.

[Beacon of Hope]!

This prayer brings hope and energy, which can slightly dispel the effects of the cursed frog's mist.

In more game terms, it can reduce the accumulated curse gauge.

however……

"Croak... Croak..."

A few more croaks of frogs sounded from behind.

A dozen or so cursed frogs were hopping and leaping towards the group.

"Kill the frogs first!"

Without Galadon's command, Lydia had already nocked three arrows at the same time.

"call out!"

With three arrows fired simultaneously, three cursed frogs were instantly killed, without even having a chance to spew out their cursed black mist.

After witnessing the terror hidden behind the adorable big eyes of the Cursed Frog, Lia will not hold back.

Moreover, in the darkness, the assassin Aisor had already appeared, his dagger relentlessly reaping the lives of the cursed frogs.

However, a few cursed frogs still spewed out black mist before they died, continuing to compress the space that the four of them could occupy.

"Can I still use that prayer I just offered?"

Galadon looked at Horn, but the latter shook his head.

This is not good.

The passage was already narrow and long, and after being partially eroded by the black mist, the group was forced to engage in close combat with the rotting wild dogs and skeletal centipedes.

Group Shelter Technique

Horn cast a buff on everyone, and the next second, the attack came.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

Whether it's the rotting wild dogs or the skeletal centipedes, their attacks are all incredibly swift.

The former's rotten, exposed fangs resembled a chainsaw, each attack sending sparks flying against Galadron's great shield.

Needless to say, the Skull Centipede has more than a dozen arms, which are not for nothing. It can use the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms" at will, and even Galadron, a low-level Ironheart, would feel a little pressure.

"Thump!"

Garadon swung his great shield, sending several rotting wild dogs and skeleton centipedes flying.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he used his combat technique.

[Gigantification Technique]!

Suddenly, Galadon, who was already close to three meters tall, expanded further until he was almost touching the ceiling before stopping.

At this moment, Galadron was like a true giant!

However, things didn't stop there.

Steel Skin!

With the use of Ironheart's signature combat skill, Galahad's entire body was stained with an iron color, as if he had turned into a piece of steel.

At this moment, the enormous shield that was originally two meters tall appeared to be only a small to medium-sized shield in Galadone's hands.

"Thump!!!"

With just a light tap, the shield easily smashed several rotting wild dogs into a pulp.

With another swing, several more skeletal centipedes were smashed into pieces.

"Wow, the captain's about to go berserk."

Seeing this, the remaining three quickly hid to the side.

Sure enough, after a short while, Galadone's eyes turned bloodshot.

Not only that, he even let out a non-human roar.

"roar!!!"

Giants are an ancient race on the fringes of order, but they are now on the verge of extinction.

Most giants are gentle by nature, but when it comes to battle, the rage deep within their bloodline is awakened and becomes their greatest weapon.

Galadon, who inherited a portion of the Titans' bloodline, can also wield this power.

"Thump thump thump thump!!!!"

The massive shields kept crashing down, causing the entire passage to tremble.

In just a few moments, the once-fierce pack of rotting wild dogs and skeleton centipedes were all smashed into mincemeat, without exception.

"call……"

After letting out a long sigh, Galadon's body began to shrink gradually until it returned to its usual height of about three meters, and its skin returned to its flesh color.

"Captain, are you alright? The report says those monsters called Rotten Hounds have extremely potent poison in their fangs, and we haven't found an antidote yet."

Lia came closer and examined Galadon from head to toe, thankfully finding no wounds.

Even if the fangs of the corrupt wild dog were sharp, it couldn't bite Galactus, who had turned into a block of iron.

If you take a bite, you'll end up losing a lot of your teeth.

Garadon, leaning on his greatsword, said in a deep voice, "Get out of here as soon as possible."

The operation he just completed had taken a toll on his energy, and he urgently needed to rest.

This passage is clearly not a place for repairs; if we get surrounded from both sides again, it will be disastrous.

The four of them quickly got to work.

Lia held her bow, ready for action.

Horn and Aiso picked a few rotten wild dog fangs from the pile of flesh. Aiso planned to use the material to forge weapons or sell them for money, while Horn intended to use them for research to find a way to cure the Crimson Corruption.

"alright."

The group quickly set off and left the dangerous passage.

……

"Tsk... A heart of steel with the blood of giants, that's really violent."

In the dungeon, Rogue watched as Galadron, transformed into a giant berserker with high attack and defense, crushed everything with his great shield, and clicked his tongue.

There are no fancy techniques or mechanics, it's just pure, simple numerical domination, nothing else, it's just powerful.

Such fighters have always been popular in the underground arena of Shanghai; pure violence often attracts more viewers.

If we only consider his combat power after giantification, Galadon is more than capable of reaching the threshold of a Gold-level adventurer. The reason he is still at the Silver level is that he is still lacking the merit points accumulated in the Adventurers' Guild.

"The monsters on the first floor really can't do anything to these guys; even the Rotten Wild Dog and Sadako Face can't break through their defenses."

Sadako is short for Sadako, after all, her long black hair is just too similar.

"It's a pity the cursed toad didn't kill that archer."

Rogge shook his head, somewhat regretful. Perhaps it was because elves were a species with a naturally stronger resistance to cursed death?

If the archer dies, the cursed frog can slowly whittle down the remaining few.

In short, some adjustments should be made to the second-level burial area in advance.

With that in mind, Rogge opened the 3D simulation model of the [Dorn Dungeon] and began to readjust the monster positions and mechanism locations.

He was preparing to give the remaining four a big blow.

……

After some time, the four exhausted adventurers finally arrived at the entrance to the second level of the catacombs.

Instead of moving forward, the four of them began to rest on the spot.