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The next instant, Duran's face turned pale at a visible speed, and the black sea of ​​fire that had enveloped the entire hall also quickly disappeared completely.

Previously, he was able to use the second type of spiritual energy breakthrough simultaneously only by taking advantage of the "Nirvana Sacred Domain".

At this moment, the flame of life was extinguished, the "Nirvana Sacred Domain" vanished instantly, and the two spiritual energies stopped breaking through their limits simultaneously. His true spiritual depletion was immediately revealed, and his aura began to decline continuously, becoming weaker and weaker.

"Samael! Rescue us! Quickly!"

Sheng Zi, who was far away, disregarded her composure and shouted out, calling for help from the dungeon boss.

Perhaps having been observing the situation closely, Samael also realized the seriousness of the matter, and his reaction was remarkably swift, immediately launching an extreme rescue.

In an instant, Du Lan, who had been grabbed by the neck by Fan Xiao and lifted up like a chick, disappeared from the spot.

Fan Xiao also disappeared from the hall.

Sheng Zi was also teleported away from here.

Once her vision stabilized, Shengzi looked around and found herself in a palace as luxurious as a royal palace.

Huge metal columns support the high dome, and the color-blocked pattern of the dome looks very artistic.

Compared to ordinary palaces, the magnificent hall incorporates many unknown metals into its overall design, giving it a sci-fi feel.

On the innermost steps of the palace stands a massive throne, its backrest extending to the height of the dome. Along its edges and back are a dense network of wires and pipes, some extending into the floor, others connecting to unknown locations further back.

On the throne sat a middle-aged man with a very strong facial structure.

His attire was impeccable, his posture refined, even elegant, but a wild and aloof air about him was impossible to conceal.

He is the boss of the "Paradise" instance.

He is also an active A-level player.

He is Samael.

Samael frowned slightly upon seeing Duran and Shengzi, whom he had moved to the palace.

Although he is the dungeon boss, he is constrained by the dungeon rules and cannot freely control the players' positions.

If a player does not violate the game rules he sets, he is only entitled to one unlimited opportunity to move player positions.

Now, that opportunity has been used up.

These two business partners seem to have gotten him into a very difficult problem.

The three A-level players who came from the one-wing were all very strong, and he could often feel a faint sense of threat from them.

Durant, in particular, felt a very strong sense of pressure from the other party when they first met.

From that moment on, he knew that this A-level player who came from a major power in the initial division was not easy to deal with.

If he doesn't lure the opponent into the dungeon battle, disable their items, and use the dungeon rules to improve himself... he probably doesn't have much of a chance of winning.

Therefore, when he saw Duran, who had lost all four limbs, lying on the ground like a dead dog, he was extremely upset.

Samael rose from his throne, descended the steps, and approached Duran. He reached out and touched him, activating his genetic ability to heal injuries.

“It’s no use!” Sheng Zi frowned and said, “You must have been observing the previous battle in secret. Even in his immortal state, he couldn’t recover from his injuries. How could simple treatment possibly work?”

"A curse-type ability?" Samael asked seriously.

"I don't know, maybe." Sheng Zi shook her head slightly and said, "There's no point in investigating this. We don't have any means to deal with it. Fortunately, the previous battle gave us some information—that guy can only cause this kind of irreversible damage when he gets close. As long as we can avoid him getting close, we can be safe."

“Who exactly is he?” Samael asked, frowning.

He now feels like he's sitting at home, and trouble is falling on his shoulders.

When Duran contacted him for help, he thought it was just about catching a rat that was good at escaping; his task was simply to restrict the other's movement using the instance.

Unexpectedly... he attracted a huge calamity into his own instance?

Although he was the dungeon boss and had a huge home-field advantage, to be honest, he was starting to panic.

The three A-level players from the Mingyi faction couldn't defeat him even when they ganged up on him, and he had to save them to survive... Will he be caught off guard this time?

Are you blaming us?

Duran, lying on the ground, suddenly asked Samael a question in a cold tone.

"..." Samael's face also turned cold: "We are just partners, not superiors and subordinates. Hmph... Mr. Duran, watch your attitude!"

"This was an accident, and we're not at fault. After all, who would have thought that a player with such strength would sneak into our area? They could have easily stormed in head-on."

Seeing that the two were acting strangely, Sheng Zi smoothed things over, saying, "Now is not the time to argue or shirk responsibility. The most urgent thing is to figure out how to deal with this guy!"

"Samael, use your copy to hold off the enemy."

Duran gave the order directly: "There are many rule-based monsters in your dungeon. They are bound to the dungeon rules and are immortal. Holding them off shouldn't be a problem."

"I've already sent the monsters over, and they're engaged in battle. We can stall for time, but... we can't keep dragging this out indefinitely, can we?"

Samael was somewhat displeased with the other party's condescending tone, but since their Twilight Council did have something to ask of One Wing, he temporarily tolerated it.

He continued with a self-aware air, "My dungeon is only a B-rank dungeon, it can't hold such a powerful A-rank player. Even if I secretly increase the difficulty to the highest level, he will still clear the dungeon sooner or later."

"We'll go out and prepare an ambush!"

Duran said, "We misjudged this time. The opponent's psionic energy is very strong! In the past, when we competed with other players in psionic energy, we always had the advantage. This time, we are the ones at a disadvantage."

"Since psionic energy won't work, we'll use tools. Once we get out, we can use our A-grade tools."

"Besides, Star Memory City has nearly 100 B-level players. If they all gather together and launch a siege, with our assistance, even an S-level player would be doomed!"

He wasn't lying to the other party.

They came to node G08 with a mission from the higher-ups at One Wing. If they run into trouble, they'll just run back. They have no ability to handle things... How can things be any better after they go back?

One-Wing isn't a charity!

They might be subjected to interference with their minds and have their wills twisted, becoming one of the slave psychics.

As for seeking help... nowadays, any S-level player who dares to come to node G08 will be killed by the annihilation of the nation halfway there.

Who would risk coming here at this critical juncture just to deal with a somewhat strong A-level player?

He had to find a way to use local forces to besiege and kill that guy!

Once that guy is dead, there's no need to even report this.

If everything is done as if nothing happened, then his incompetence will not be highlighted.

"This……"

Samael frowned.

Why leave him alone to face that terrifying player?

He could indeed use his access to the dungeon boss to give Duran and Shengzi a backdoor, allowing them to clear the dungeon and leave early.

But... what does this have to do with him?

Why should he risk his life to help deal with the trouble caused by these one-winged people?

Samael was furious and said directly, "Fine, this is the safest way."

Despite his anger, the other party's suggestion was reasonable and could solve the problem, so he didn't understand and reject it.

After making the decision, Samael asked, "Could that guy... be an enemy of One Wing? We don't seem to have anyone like that in our G08 node."

"Does he even deserve to be called an enemy of the one-winged enemy?"

Although Duran lay on the ground like a dead dog, he still showed arrogance on his face: "No matter how strong he is, he is only an A-level player. His upper limit is there. Any S-level player from the organization can wipe him out."

"Even if it were a one-winged enemy, they wouldn't have tracked us to such a remote location. Our operation is very covert."

Sheng Zi interjected, "By the way, he said his name is Reinhardt, do you remember him?"

"..."

Reinhardt? What the hell? Is that the arrogant guy I know...? Samael replied, "It's probably a frame-up. I do know an A-rank player named Reinhardt, but he doesn't have his kind of... ability..."

At this point, Samael suddenly stopped, his eyes somewhat vacant.

Sheng Zi noticed his unusual behavior and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"The monsters I temporarily dispatched have all been wiped out!" Samael's tone was somewhat serious. "Including those regular undead monsters, they were all killed. Also, part of my instance environment has been destroyed..."

"What did you say!?"

Lying on the ground, Duran exclaimed in astonishment, "Isn't your instance supposed to be indestructible? How is this possible!?"

How could this be?

He was surprised, but not entirely unable to accept, that the opponent's inextinguishable flame of life had been extinguished. The concept behind psionic energy has no limits, but the player's spirit has an upper limit. Breaking the limit of psionic energy is naturally not invincible.

But... the dungeon rules are based on an evolution game!

His previous powerful move created a temperature of 100 million degrees Celsius, yet it failed to leave any marks on the floor or ceiling.

How could they possibly sabotage this?

Damn it, that guy's cheating!!

Chapter 652 The Rebellious Daughter

"Transfer?"

In the dim light, Fan Xiao noticed that his surroundings had changed.

The once spacious hall, which connected numerous corridors, has been transformed into a roughly spacious enclosed room with no visible path out.

Duran and Shengzi disappeared, probably teleported to different places.

The dungeon boss has made its move!

A cold smile appeared on Fan Xiao's lips: "So you've chosen to temporarily avoid the limelight..."

After capturing Duran, he didn't kill him immediately. Besides wanting to extract some information from him, he also had a testing mindset—to see what measures the dungeon boss would take to save the day.

Samael is a member of the Twilight Council, which is now allied with One Wing and cannot turn a blind eye to his slaughter of One Wing members.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been drawn into this instance.

I will definitely help, but the key question is... how will the dungeon boss help?

Is it to descend directly and suppress him face to face?

Or should we temporarily avoid confrontation and respond in other ways?

Put yourself in his shoes. If he were in the position of the dungeon boss, and if he had the confidence to directly suppress the enemy, he wouldn't choose such a roundabout and troublesome method.

Going straight there and taking them out is not only simple and efficient, but it also lets you show off in front of your partners... Why not?

Details reveal a lot.

The boss of this instance... he is likely wary of me.

Even with the advantage of the dungeon, he was still afraid.

This indicates that the opposing team does not have a significant advantage.

This also indirectly shows that the dangers in this instance are not so great that they give the instance boss a lot of confidence.

Hey... that makes things much easier.

Because in such a situation, his behavior could be more extreme and daring.

With that thought in mind, Fan Xiao temporarily stopped thinking about the matter and focused his attention on carefully observing the environment.

There were no lights installed on the ceiling, and the enclosed room had no openings that let in light. The dim, yellowish light seemed to come from the walls, floor, and ceiling themselves.

And... they are unusually sturdy.

Although he had cleaved Durant's attack, the terrifying heat that instantly ionized the air was something he could see with the naked eye.

However... the surrounding environment and facilities were not damaged in the slightest.

The instance environment of this instance seems to be shrouded in indestructible instance rules.

Besides these, there are... a large number of monsters.

Yes, this dungeon contains a large number of monsters—not just dozens or hundreds, but at least tens of thousands.

This was the intelligence he gathered when he first launched the Blood Sea attack on Duran and his two companions.

Moreover, those monsters all possessed spiritual power, and quite a bit of it; they were truly living beings, completely different from the flesh and blood creatures he had created.