They did so to obtain the intelligence within and risk their lives to send it out.
So that those outside could gain a better understanding of this Dungeon.
So they could prepare for the next conquest, or even for shutting this Dungeon down.
Those Conquerors practically risked their lives without hesitation. Even when they spotted obvious traps or anomalies, they still had to test them.
They needed to understand and analyze the anomalies' abilities and rules, so clashes with them were unavoidable.
Blindly avoiding them would only delay their deaths.
As long as the Dungeon remained open, a constant stream of anomalies would emerge from it.
Once every region outside had become a forbidden zone, where would people like them be able to survive?
The leader took a deep breath, his eyes still carrying a trace of unwillingness. The intelligence bought with so many living lives had been rendered useless by a single change.
Along with his resentment came sorrow.
This was the disparity in strength between them and the anomalies.
Anomalies could not be eliminated with conventional weapons, while Anomaly Artifacts capable of harming them were far too scarce.
"Write it down."
"This Dungeon change... I hope it isn't a bad thing."
It could not get much worse anyway.
"Xiao Luo, get ready. Once we've figured out the changes to the rules this time, we'll send you out of the Dungeon."
They wrote the gathered intelligence into several copies, and everyone carried one.
This was in case something happened and the chosen person died, leaving others to deliver the intelligence.
Xiao Luo nodded. He was the one selected this time. He was younger, the youngest in the team.
When he had decided to join the Conquerors' team, he had already cast life and death aside.
They immediately began exploring