Chapter 685: Chapter 677: Don’t even think about robbing me for the third time! Chapter 685: Chapter 677: Don’t even think about robbing me for the third time! “The matter of Five Colored Dragons can be left to you. As long as you can provide me with sufficient information, money is not an issue.”

“Your Majesty, rest assured. We have collected information on any powerful Five Colored Dragons in the mainland, it’s just somewhat scattered and not consolidated. Give me three days to sort it out and we will deliver it to you. We can find whatever type of Five Colored Dragon you want. According to your description, we have definitely included the information about the dragon you are looking for.”

Inside Xena Pus, a red-clothed Grand Archbishop, who was shocked in his heart but still trying to keep calm on his face, guaranteed this to Muria.

“Three days? Can be done.” Muria nodded gracefully, the crowns on her head slightly swaying, flashing a five-colored spirit light. His twelve crowns were made from five-colored silk, each with twelve five-colored gems. Each gem could control all the magic arrays on a Cloud Island, and he could control the entirety of Xena Pus when he wore the crown.

“Then, Your Majesty, I shall take my leave now!” The Archbishop, who was specially sent by The Dawn Church to liaise with Muria, bowed slightly and then left with an unspeakable shock in his heart.

“You’re not even looking for the dragon you raised from a young age yourself, but instead, you’re borrowing the power of humans.” After the humans left, a discordant voice sounded.

“Why should I spend ten times the effort on something I can solve with minimal effort?” Muria rolled her eyes, the king’s imposing demeanor was now completely gone.

At this time, Xena Pus had already arrived above the Obistro Subcontinent, and the first thing to do, of course, was to find a dragon. Muria did not use her initial dragon scale positioning method to find dragons, but directly contacted the local Church of the Good God to ask for information about all the Five Colored Dragons on this continent. At this stage of her development, she now had the qualification to trade with them, and no one could easily ignore her.

“Not long ago, you even hit their cardinal archbishop, and now you have the audacity to ask them for help?”

“That’s all in the past, they don’t mind, why are you bringing up the old issues?” Seeing the big uncle was trying to say something else, Muria didn’t bother with him, then turned her head and looked at Michaela, “I plan to visit the Undead Dungeon below, are you coming?”

“Yes.” Michaela responded without hesitation.

“Let’s go then!”

…

“At a glance, it doesn’t seem very different from other continents.” After coming down from the hidden Xena Pus in the sky with Michaela, and the persistent IlVicester, Muria curiously looked around.

“But there is a big problem underground here.” Muria closed her eyes, sensed the surroundings with mental power. After feeling no anomalies, she explored underground with her mental power. Once her mental power penetrated a hundred meters, she sensed a strong Death Qi.

As her mental power extended deeper, the Death Qi became denser, almost tangible, and it was almost impossible to imagine what kind of undead would be bred underground in this continent over such a long period.

“During the day, the sun suppresses it.” Muria looked up at the golden sun in the sky, on this continent, the sun seemed particularly radiant, brighter than any other sun she had seen on other continents, and the sunlight contained a very faint and weak divine power. Though faint, the amount was terrifying.

“But at night, after the sun sets and without the suppression of this divine power, what will this land be like, how do the common people live here?”

“In the cities, there should be great legal restraints, so there will be no danger to humans living inside under normal circumstances, but what about those living in towns or villages? What if they can’t get back at night? Do they just wait for death?” Muria looked down at the land beneath her feet with some curiosity, this continent was unlike any she had seen before.

“What else can be done? It’s the same old trick, making some talismans or holy water and the like that have been blessed by the priests, and the mortals can resist the erosion of some low-level undead with that, there’s no problem with normal life.”

IlVicester seemed to have been here before and took the initiative to take Muria and his sister for a tour around the cities and villages of this continent to observe the humans living there.

Muria discovered that the humans on this continent have numerous faiths: the God of Death, the God of Dawn, the God of Sun, and so on. They believed in any deity that has the power to suppress or restrain the undead. Whatever religious belief that controls the undead could be found here.

Regardless of the god they believed in, their faith was devout, all standard believers. Among them, there were also numerous devout believers, something unimaginable on other continents.

When Muria entered the city, since he had now merged with divinity, he could sense a river formed from faith flowing over the city. This river of faith gathered from all sides and flowed into the central grand cathedral, from where it emitted holy power, bathing the entire city.

Here, the power of deities merely served as a faith transformer. For the people here, they were protecting themselves in a certain sense.

“Have you had enough fun? Let’s go to the underground dungeon. The real excitement of this continent is underground, as you said, there are many great liches hidden there, a significant number of whom are demi-God liches.”

“Demi-God liches,” Muria’s eyes flickered, “Have you heard of the Undead Council?”

“Of course we have.” The siblings nodded in agreement.

“Does this rich death qi beneath the continent have anything to do with the Undead Council? Are those great liches hidden underground also under their jurisdiction?”

“The reach of the Undead Council isn’t that far. Indeed, several of the great liches hiding under this continent are from the Undead Council, but most of them belong to no faction and are just in self-study.

The Undead Council is just a power formed by a gathering of powerful undeads, it cannot represent all undead.” Irvicester shook his head, explaining with an understanding of the Undead Council.

“So you’re saying, I could run into a member of the Undead Council here?” Muria stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming with a golden light.

“You might, but it would depend on luck. These great liches have more than just one nest. If you’re wandering around down there, it wouldn’t be something unusual to run into an abandoned Witch Castle, given your good luck.”

“There’s been enough talk, let’s go take a look!” Muria said excitedly. Michaela on the side was eager to give it a try. “Where can I access the Undead Dungeon?”

“On this continent, any random cave could potentially lead to the Undead Dungeon. However, it’s best to find an entrance with a sign, so you will have a map for reference. It’s best not to wander around without a map as the Undead Dungeon is an enormous maze spanning the continent.”

“Hmm, so the troops stationed over there mark the entrance to the dungeon?” With his powerful mental power, Muria quickly found a stationed army around the city beneath his feet. Next to this army, Muria found a large stone cave, where adventurers of all sorts were pouring in and out. He sensed a faint death qi emanating from those adventurers coming out.

…

A strange creak emanated in the silence of the darkness, as if someone were stepping on decaying planks or pushing open rusty iron doors.

Deep in the gloomy underground, a freakish iron ship with blue-green glow slowly sailed in the bottomless water bay, stirring up waves. Through the eerie glow of the ship itself, individuals could see distorted human faces flashing within the waves generated by the ship.

After this iron battleship passed by, more followed one after the other in an endless procession–it was a strange fleet sailing in the lifeless underground sea.

“This feeling again.” Inside the largest flagship of this quiet and lifeless fleet, a series of frustrated mental fluctuations broke out, making the death-qi laden ocean around it even quieter, to the point where there weren’t even waves.

“I’ve already been robbed twice by that accursed Golden Dragon father and daughter pair. Am I about to get robbed again for a third time? No way! I’ve developed such a large undead fleet now, even an Ancient Golden Dragon couldn’t take away even a single ship from me…”

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