Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

The passageway extends downwards, and the steps are slippery.

The little penguins led the way, their white lights forming a continuous expanse, like flowing stars.

After managing to tidy themselves up, and finding no way to escape the Dragon Palace ruins directly, the group had no choice but to follow the little penguin into the passage.

The passage was initially very narrow, allowing only one person to pass sideways.

Lu Mingfei could feel the water droplets condensed on the stone wall, their coolness brushing against his cheek.

After walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

A wave of moisture washed over me, carrying a viscous, damp, and ancient scent.

The group stood in front of a bridge.

The bridge is natural, a stone ridge spanning a deep abyss, with no railings on either side.

Beneath my feet lay an impenetrable darkness, with only the faint glow of the little penguins flickering at the edges, like a string of fireflies falling into the deep sea.

"This place..." Old Tang's voice was very low.

"It's too big."

"It's abnormally big."

It's definitely too big.

The dome was shrouded in darkness and mist, with no end in sight.

The stone wall is inlaid with glowing moss, which emits a faint blue-green light, like another starry sky hanging upside down overhead.

There is wind in the air.

A wind carrying moisture blew up from the bottom of the abyss, brushing against everyone's face.

Chu Zihang gripped the village rain tightly.

That was an intuition.

The instinctive reaction a hunter has when entering a predator's den.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."

The lead penguin turned around and called out, as if urging them on.

After crossing the stone ridge bridge, the ground beneath your feet transforms into massive stone slabs, each engraved with intricate patterns.

The patterns lit up one by one the moment people stepped on them, as if something dormant was awakening.

"It carries the power of sealed words." Caesar's gaze sharpened, and he said in a low voice.

The weakness he felt after activating Bloodlust was completely eliminated by the little penguin's white glow.

Chu Zihang was the same, even though he activated the extremely dangerous Fourth Degree Blood Rage.

"The entire palace is covered by the power of sealed words."

At the end of the stone slabs was a wide open platform.

The edge of the platform is a cliff.

Below the cliff lies an abyss.

Above the precipice lies emptiness.

And in the void, there was a magnificent and splendid palace.

The palace is suspended in the very center of the abyss, with no connection between it and the cliff; it stands there suspended in mid-air.

Black stone pillars support the magnificent dome, each pillar entwined with luminous patterns, like the veins of a living creature, pulsating in the darkness.

Moisture permeated the area around the palace, forming a thin veil.

"How...how does this thing float?" Fingel's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Can I say I've seen the movie "The Myth"?

"Won't some beautiful woman in ancient costume fly over to find his General Meng later?" Lu Mingfei muttered after taking a deep breath.

Old Tang nodded in agreement.

But in the next moment.

All eyes were drawn to something deep within the abyss.

That was a kind of light.

The dark yellow light resembled the texture of melted amber.

The light diffused in the water vapor, forming two huge, blurry circles.

The two orbs of light were moving, but very slowly.

Something enormous was breathing, making unsettling noises.

The little penguins stopped in their tracks.

They stopped making "coo-coo-coo" sounds and quietly hid behind Shen Jue, their small bodies trembling slightly.

The little penguins were very scared.

Lu Mingfei felt a sense of oppression that spread from the soles of his feet, making his spine feel cold, and making his thoughts sluggish and difficult to process.

Even the air above the abyss and the cliff seemed to grow heavier with that oppressive feeling.

Chen Motong felt a sense of distortion, like when you open your eyes and see things underwater.

It's like having an excessively large object in front of you, causing your eyes to become overloaded as you try to capture it.

Then, the two orbs of light began to rise.

rise.

It continues to rise.

Until they surpassed the height of the palace pillars, the moisture was torn apart by some invisible force.

The Kassel Seven all witnessed the source of light.

Those were a pair of eyes.

Huge, absurdly large, white eyes that took up half of his face.

Those pupils were deep, empty holes, devoid of any emotion or focus, simply staring blankly at the crowd.

It was enough to make one feel the sluggishness of that enormous object.

The moment its gaze fell upon him, Lu Mingfei's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

The sheer size of this behemoth made Lu Mingfei feel as if he were being looked down upon by a mountain.

The enormous yellow body slowly emerged from the water vapor.

The giant creature had a fat, bloated, and soft body.

Its surface is not covered with scales, but has a smooth, round body.

But it's too big.

It is so large that it is impossible to see the whole picture at first glance.

When your gaze sweeps over its body, you unconsciously lose sight of its proportions.

Its bulging belly resembles a low mountain peak.

This enormous creature crouched deep within the palace, its two thick hind legs supporting its obese upper body, while its two short forelimbs dangled in front of its chest.

Her belly was round and bulging, like a balloon that had been blown up to its limit.

The giant creature's skin was a creamy yellow, the color of a toddler's toy.

This enormous creature stared with white, empty eyes devoid of any luster.

He just stared blankly at everyone.

Like a baby examining a group of ants.

The Kassel Seven fell into a deathly silence.

Fingel, in his characteristic German accent, said, "...What the hell is this thing?"

His voice echoed through the vast, magnificent palace.

The giant, creamy-yellow creature did not move.

It didn't even blink.

"I've seen descriptions of this creature in ancient books," Shen Jue said solemnly, looking up at the enormous thing in front of him, his fists clenched.

"This yellow, sluggish monster... is called a Milk Dragon!"

"It's a special dragon king from ancient times!"

"His power of words is quite unique!"

The enormous milk dragon tilted its head.

The obese body made a dull rumble from this small movement, like a massive weight moving underground.

The space was trembling.

The rocky cliff beneath their feet was trembling.

The thin layer of water vapor in the abyss is dissipating.

The moment Caesar and Chu Zihang saw this enormous milk dragon!

I'm ready for another bloodbath! I'm prepared to die!

Old Tang's mind was suddenly flooded with many old, fragmented memories.

He held his head in his hands and knelt on one knee.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth, waiting for Lu Mingze to reappear.

But the enormous milk dragon opened its mouth.

"Hahaha!"

That wasn't a deafening roar!

Rather, it is an extremely special kind of power of words!

The enormous milk dragon stroked its fat belly and let out a maniacal laugh that caused the water vapor to burst out!

The piercing sound waves, along with the special incantation, instantly enveloped the seven monsters of Kassel!

"Ha..." Lu Mingfei couldn't control his expression and facial muscles as he let out a soft laugh.

"Ha." Then came Chu Zihang and Caesar, two A-grade bloodlines mixed-race individuals, who let out a chilling laugh.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Fingel lost control and burst into maniacal laughter.

Fingel's maniacal laughter triggered a domino effect, and the seven Kassel freaks burst into laughter in unison!

The guests were delighted.