[Daily 10,000-Word Update, Monthly Ticket Request] Dak Dimon's Monstrous Slaughter (Continued)

After the duel just now, Dark was even more eager to fight.

"Surely that senior was holding back his frustration too, wanting to win it back in an official duel?"

Just as he finished replenishing Sylveon's magic power, Dark finally located the eight resource points.

According to the map, this resource point was located in a corner of the Castle rather than inside a room.

He cautiously slipped into this neglected, pitch-black corner. Suddenly, darkness fell before his eyes, and even the faint residual light vanished in an instant.

Though he had disguised himself as a vampire, he was not a real vampire after all and could not see freely in complete darkness.

Thus, he instinctively took a step back.

The light immediately returned.

"So this is the puzzle portion of this resource point? Finding the key trigger point in total darkness?"

Dark's thoughts stirred as he realized that he had arrived at the resource point.

But he did not enter again. Instead, he turned to look at Devimon.

Devimon had yet to devolve after evolving.

Though it could not be considered a vampire either, like DemiDevimon, it possessed a certain degree of night vision.

Leomon had it as well, but it still could not see in absolute darkness.

In comparison, Devimon was a child of darkness by nature.

To it, darkness was like its mother's embrace; it moved within it as easily as a fish in water.

"Make it quick!" Dark reminded it.

Devimon's lips curled into a wide grin as it said arrogantly, "Leave it to me!"

Then it beat its wings and plunged fiercely into the darkness.

The sound of its wings flapping suddenly disappeared as it continued deeper inside.

Dark frowned sharply and murmured, "Even sound is blocked?"

Light and sound were humanity's two main