Rabid Dog, Courage Like Dog Shit

This is a sentence from the Dungeon description.

"At the start of the Dungeon, an NPC named Dandis will appear. Due to a job relocation, he has moved to a house in the Malin Town."

"At first, he felt like something was watching him from inside the house, but he couldn't find it anywhere. So, he invited his best friend over for a party in his house, and they played a game of finding the source of this strange gaze."

"Besides his friends, there were also young people from the Small Town who came to the party after hearing about it; they were actually us players who had conquered the Dungeon."

"The easiest way to beat the game on Normal difficulty is to survive until the party ends."

"Hard difficulty: Find the source of the spying gaze."

Nightmare level: Destroy or Eyes in the Cabinet.

"This Dungeon is dangerous, but not absolutely. As long as you don't look towards those cabinets, the chances of encountering something eerie will be greatly reduced."

"But if we want to conquer the entire Dungeon, we must face that eerie creature inside."

The information provided by Ritt contained many details about the Dungeon, showing that this information must have been the result of the hard work of many people.

Many people risked their lives to explore and experiment before knowing the rules of the Dungeon, which is how so many valuable strategies were compiled.

This greatly helped in conquering the Dungeon.

Mike sighed with emotion, offering his heartfelt praise to those admirable warriors.

Ritt: "Next, I will assemble a team of the best-trained warriors, equipped with the finest special weapons, to conquer this Dungeon."

Mike gave a formal salute. "What can I do for you?"

Ritt: "Keep an eye on the Eternal Kingdom. If anything changes, react immediately."

"Yes."

Soon, Ritt gathered everyone together and headed towards the location of the Dungeon, with the rest of the Investigation Team's support staff seeing them off.

The most powerful monster in a C-rank Dungeon is the Green Face level, which possesses an incomplete Ghost Domain.

The weapons they possess might not be enough to defeat the Green Face Monster.

We can only hope that we can use some of the rules in the Dungeon to defeat this monster, successfully contain it, and conquer this C-level Dungeon.

There is a country abroad that once successfully conquered a Dungeon by utilizing the rules of the Dungeon and purchasing weapons from Yi Gui Company.

Everyone silently wished them a safe return.

Mike kept his eyes on the Eternal Kingdom.

Because the time for summoning the god was approaching, the efforts of the believers over there had increased significantly.

Many of the more senior believers, as well as members of the entire Eternal Kingdom, came to the stronghold.

The cave has also been cleared out.

The altar remained unchanged.

However, the scope has expanded considerably.

There is a lot of blood flowing on it, and the blood offered to this deity cannot be replaced by animal blood such as chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle, or sheep; it must be human blood, and it must be the blood of living people.

Mike stood below the altar.

Seeing the blood surging there sent a chill down my spine.

Could so much blood really be collected from just the one or two drops of blood shed by the believers during the ritual?

Perhaps the whereabouts of those who disappeared without a trace, whom the Investigation Team could never find no trace of, lie within this altar?

When the believers saw the scene on the altar, none of them felt fear; on the contrary, they were very excited and thrilled.

This means that the summoning of the gods is one step closer.

And their various greedy desires will soon be satisfied.

These believers probably never imagined that the people of the Eternal Kingdom would exploit their inner desires, treating them as the first meal after the gods descended.

Having expended a great deal of power, the gods who came to this world need fresh flesh and blood to replenish their strength.

The stench of blood from the altar filled the entire cave, the divine runes carved on the ground grew brighter, and the unsettling, eerie aura intensified.

Mike stood below the altar, so overwhelmed by the oppressive aura that he couldn't lift his head.

He took deep breaths, his nostrils filled with the stench of blood, yet he still tried to use his breathing to calm himself down and overcome the fear that made him want to kneel before that aura.

He carefully observed the believer beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Those people were affected by the strange aura within them, and their bodies and minds had been almost completely eroded. Their faces were fanatical and crazed, and they lacked the fear they felt towards that aura.

The loss of fear means that they have lost their perception of danger.

Fear is a double-edged sword.

Some people lose their composure due to fear, want to escape, or perhaps simply collapse under the weight of fear.

But some people can overcome their fears and instead gain greater strength to face powerful enemies.

These people, devoid of fear and filled only with desire, have become walking corpses driven by Evil Deity.

Mike thought to himself, "These people have turned into devils."

If Mike understood Xia Kingdom's culture, he would know that there was a more fitting term to describe these people: changgui (伥鬼).

The ceremony for the day has concluded.

The shaman's position was far from the altar.

There was a person standing behind him.

In each ritual, the shaman was always alone, and it was rare to see anyone else by his side.

This time, however, a tall and strong man appeared beside him.

He was extremely tall; even standing behind the shaman, he seemed like a massive shadow, completely filling the space.

This person had light golden hair, like scattered gold, and was dressed in a tightly wrapped ancient battle robe, somewhat resembling armor.

He carried a long, heavy sword on his back, and his red cloak flowed gracefully, just like him, like a solid mountain, firmly guarding the shaman's back.

It seemed that she had noticed Mike's gaze.

Those blue eyes, like those of a rabid dog with a keen sense of smell, suddenly fixed on us, filled with a violent intensity.

It seems that as soon as it senses even the slightest malice directed at the witch, it will pounce on her frantically and bite her throat!

He was stared at by that violent, rabid gaze.

Mike immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The sense of oppression was too strong.

At this moment, it even overshadowed his fear of the eerie aura.

The man stared sharply at Mike for a moment, and only looked away after seemingly confirming that Mike was harmless.

Mike immediately looked away, no longer daring to stare at the witch.

He subtly wiped the sweat from his face.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking how easily he could be scared.