Chapter 562

That person replied repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Lin Moyu, the youngest Three-Star God General in the entire Human Race."

— Seeking Flowers —

Shan Feiying shrieked, "What did you say! A Three-Star God General! He's clearly not even level 60, how could he be a Three-Star God General?"

That person said, "Everyone in the Human Race knows about General Lin now. The Young Patriarch just needs to ask around to understand."

Shan Feiying didn't doubt his words and pondered for a moment, "Let's head back first."

"What about Miss Mo Yun?"

Shan Feiying shouted, "Forget about Miss Mo Yun! If he really is a God General, how many lives do I have to risk provoking him?"

"Let's go, hurry!"

Several people activated their Teleportation Stones and left this place of trouble.

…

Holy Light Marsh Dungeon, Hell difficulty.

The Dungeon was densely covered with marshes, each emitting a holy white light, vastly different from ordinary marshes.

The marshes intertwined, forming a narrow path.

On the edges of the marshes, a large number of plants grew.

There were flowers and grass, but the most numerous were short trees.

…

The short trees were no more than a meter tall. They had no leaves, but possessed thick, long branches.

The branches hung down to the ground, sinking into the marsh. It was unknown just how long they were.

Mo Yun said, "You can't fly in this Dungeon. You can only advance along the paths between the marshes."

"We must be careful of these short trees on the edge of the marshes. Their attacks are very troublesome."

"The branches can entangle people, and they are extremely sturdy. Once caught, it's very difficult to break free."

Lin Moyu asked, "Is flying prohibited here?"

Lin Moyu hadn't sensed any anti-air power and didn't feel like he couldn't fly.

Mo Yun shook her head, "It's not that flying is prohibited, but if you fly, you will be attacked by the Holy Light Marsh Dungeon."

"The Holy Light attacks are very powerful and cannot be dodged."

Lin Moyu was curious, "Let me try!"

As he spoke, he unfolded his Lightning Undead Wings and flew up.

As soon as he left the ground, a beam of pure white Holy Light fell upon him.

His Bone Armor shimmered, blocking the Holy Light.

The Holy Light, like a searchlight, shot out from the nearest marsh, continuously attacking Lin Moyu.

The attack from one marsh wasn't strong, and Lin Moyu almost ignored it.

He tried flying a bit higher. As he rose, the attacking Holy Light also shifted angles, moving almost in sync with Lin Moyu.

It was truly unavoidable.

After flying more than ten meters off the ground, three more white beams landed on him.

Four marshes launched attacks at him simultaneously.

The power of the four attacks didn't just increase fourfold; it increased more than tenfold.

The Bone Armor creaked, looking as if it were about to collapse.

Lin Moyu landed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, all attacks disappeared.

"Truly peculiar!" Lin Moyu said softly.

Mo Yun said, "A few Holy Light attacks don't matter, but as more Holy Light appears later, the attack power will increase exponentially."

"That's why you can't fly here."

Lin Moyu knew he could definitely hold on, but Mo Yun probably couldn't.

"Since that's the case, let's fight our way through from the ground."

Chapter 533: Feather of the God of Light

There was no need for Mo Yun to act; the Undead Legion had already set out.

The moment the Undead Legion appeared, they charged out recklessly.

A full 36 Lich Generals, each possessing 1,080 skeletons—a total of 38,880 skeletons—set out collectively.

Lin Moyu didn't follow the Dungeon's rule about not flying at all. He activated his Lightning Undead Wings, granting the Undead Legion the ability to fly.

The skeletons flew out in overwhelming numbers, not caring at all about the light in the Holy Light Marsh Dungeon.

There were too many skeletons; the Holy Light Marsh Dungeon simply couldn't focus its fire on any single one.

Once the Holy Light attacks were dispersed, their power was completely insufficient.

The short trees in the Dungeon began to counterattack wildly. A large number of branches whipped out from the marshes, lashing at the skeletons with pure white light.

The skeletons also began to counterattack simultaneously. The Skeleton Berserkers swung their axes, and broken branches flew everywhere.

Elemental Explosions kept detonating, blasting their way through. Wherever the explosions passed, nothing grew.

The efficiency was even higher than the Skeleton Berserkers.

Although the power of the Skeleton Archmage's Elemental Explosion wasn't very strong, that was relative to level 70 or 80 World Bosses.

Dealing with these same-level Dungeon monsters, the power of Elemental Explosion was not insignificant.

Mo Yun was stunned. It was her first time witnessing a Dungeon being cleared in such a way.

He completely ignored the Dungeon's rules, simply bulldozing through with brute force.

"An unreasonable way to fight!"

Watching the battle unfolding before her eyes and seeing the constant stream of notifications, Mo Yun had to believe that this was the reality.

Lin Moyu's fighting style was just that unreasonable.

With shock, she glanced at Lin Moyu, "No wonder his leveling speed is so fast…"

"The experience from soloing alone already exceeds others, plus the efficiency is so high…"

"If he could bring me along to grind Dungeons, then my leveling speed…"

Thinking of this, Mo Yun abruptly extinguished this thought.

"How can you rely on others? You are Mo Yun, the person who is going to become a God-level powerhouse."

"No God-level powerhouse relies on others."

Mo Yun kept giving herself psychological encouragement, but the experience points she was constantly gaining made her somewhat addicted.

This feeling was just too refreshing.

Lin Moyu was unaware of Mo Yun's complex inner thoughts, "Let's go, let's see what's actually in the marsh."

Lin Moyu was very curious about why the marsh would attack him.

Could it be that the marsh was some kind of monster?

Now, the monsters on the nearby large paths had all been cleared, and the Undead Legion was advancing toward the depths of the Dungeon.

Lin Moyu and Mo Yun walked to the edge of the marsh, looking at the marshland covered in white light, "What do you think is underneath?"

Mo Yun shook her head, "Not sure. I guess no one has ever gone down."

"I'll go take a look." He let a Skeleton Berserker jump down.

Inside the marsh, it was as soft as cotton, and also like layers upon layers of sea waves, surging in waves.

But there was nothing inside the marsh. What caused this phenomenon was actually light.

The light had substance.

Moreover, this light would drag the Skeleton Berserker downward, feeling exactly like a marsh.

The Skeleton Berserker sank all the way, and soon reached the bottom.

Through his connection, Lin Moyu saw a ball of light. This was the source of the radiance of this small marsh.

"Found it!"

The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth lifted slightly. The Skeleton Berserker picked up this ball of light.

When the ball of light was held in the Skeleton Berserker's hand, the light enveloping this marsh disappeared.

A pit about six or seven meters in diameter and ten meters deep appeared in their line of sight.

The pit was very ordinary; what was not ordinary was the ball of light in the Skeleton Berserker's hand.

Mo Yun looked at the pit by her feet, "So that's what it was."

Lin Moyu smiled, "Let's go down and see. There seems to be something else below."

Something else?

Mo Yun was a bit confused. Lin Moyu had already jumped down first, so she had no choice but to follow.

Anyway, the Undead Legion was clearing the ground in the Dungeon, so there was no need for them to worry about it.

Arriving at the bottom of the pit, Lin Moyu took the ball of light from the Skeleton Berserker's hand.

The Detection Spell flew over silently.

[Feather of the God of Light: A feather that fell from the wings of the God of Light, possessing a certain amount of Light power.]

Mo Yun said in surprise, "The light ball here is actually a Feather of the God of Light. Does the God of Light have wings?"

Lin Moyu said softly, "Perhaps."

He thought of the huge, magnificent angel statue in the Light Element Dungeon.

Lin Moyu felt that perhaps this was the image of the God of Light.

Mo Yun didn't pursue the question. The God of Light was only a legendary existence; she guessed Lin Moyu hadn't seen one either.

Then, Lin Moyu looked at the location where the feather had originally been.

The feather was at the center of the bottom of the pit. After the feather was taken away, a hole the size of a fist was revealed.

Mo Yun asked curiously, "Why is there still a hole?"

Lin Moyu observed carefully, "This hole seems to lead somewhere, but it's too small to enter."

Lin Moyu studied it for a while but couldn't see anything, so he didn't dwell on it too much.

He handed the Feather of the God of Light to Mo Yun, "Try it. See if your summoned beast finds it useful."

Mo Yun came here to find the Holy Spirit Unicorn Dungeon where the Boss was located; that was the area with the strongest Holy Light in the entire Dungeon.

But the core of the Holy Spirit Unicorn Dungeon was the Feather of the God of Light, so it might be useful.

Mo Yun didn't act coy. She took the feather and placed it on the Holy Spirit Unicorn's head.

The feather immediately bloomed with brilliant light, then gradually dissolved, merging with the Holy Spirit Unicorn.

Mo Yun looked happy, "It's useful. Although the effect isn't very strong, it's really useful. I can feel that Little White has become a bit stronger."

"So it's called Little White." Lin Moyu chuckled. The Holy Spirit Unicorn was snow-white all over and radiated holy light; calling it Little White was quite fitting.

Lin Moyu's hand stroked it, and Little White showed an expression of enjoyment.

It recognized Lin Moyu and knew that Lin Moyu was its master's friend.

"Since it's useful, let's continue."

Lin Moyu's heart stirred. The skeletons jumped into the marshes one after another, taking out the Feathers of the God of Light from within…

One by one, the Light marshes were extinguished, and the appearance of this Dungeon was undergoing changes.

Mo Yun whispered, "If we take all the Feathers of the God of Light, will this Dungeon still exist?"