The Ten Thousand Demons Continent truly deserved to be called the frontline battlefield closest to the Ten Thousand Demons Cavern.
The job-changers who dared to venture here were all quite formidable and highly leveled.
It was plain to see...
Even the lowest-leveled job-changers here were between level 140 and 150.
There were even more at levels 160 to 170.
Throughout the entire hall,
discussions buzzed everywhere, voices surged like a boiling cauldron, and the place was incredibly lively.
Some had just emerged from dungeons. Though they looked bedraggled, the joy on their faces made it clear they had returned laden with spoils.
Others kept hawking detailed strategy guides for dungeons of every difficulty, claiming that each copy started at just 200,000 Holy Crystals.
Of course...
there were also announcements that made one sigh.
[Notice: Dungeon No. 24, "Ghostly Wasteland," is now vacant. All challengers have died.] [Notice: Dungeon No. 36, "Deadly Venombug Nest," is now vacant. All challengers have died.]
As these official announcements appeared before everyone,
the staff members at the service counter calmly called out, "Dungeons No. 24, 36, 54, 57, and 62 are now vacant. Those wishing to raid them, please take your tickets and enter. If you do not enter within five minutes, your turn will be forfeited to the next party!"
At the staff's reminder,
the teams that had already purchased dungeon tickets stepped into their respective dungeons without hesitation.
The others present showed no concern or sorrow whatsoever over the challengers' deaths.
Well...
they had surely long since grown accustomed to it.
Although the situation had stabilized now, one could never achieve absolute safety on the frontline battlefield.
Besides, most of those who dared to make a living here were job-changers who wore their heads on their belts.
The creed they