Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar - Chapter 277 - 135: Damn It, Let’s Wipe Them Out!

All the top resources were used to forge the Nine Heavens Sealing Demon Array, and the leftovers became the Clan’s Sacred Artifact for various tribes, barely allowing them to continue cultivation.

Lu Wenwu and the others were already familiar with the story thereafter.

The remaining human survivors on the Divine Protection Continent subsisted on the inheritance left by their ancestors.

The infected exotic beasts and those infected individuals who called themselves new humans, believing in the God of Origin, divided the world.

The cultural heritage of humanity on the Divine Protection Continent was nearly obliterated in this catastrophe, leaving only fragments of the cultivation methods.

If Lu Wenwu and others hadn’t been unexpectedly teleported into the Dragon Palace, the Old Dragon King’s all-in gamble would already be declared bankrupt.

Considering the current top combat power level on the Divine Protection Continent, even if the residual soul of the Old Dragon King could recover to S-level, it would be easy to sweep across the entire continent.

“So, what exactly will appear within these thirty days that can prompt the system to rate this world as an A-tier Dungeon?”

Returning to the tent arranged by the Divine Dragon Tribe, after sending away the respectful dragon-surnamed father and son, Lu Wenwu stroked his chin, worriedly pondering this question.

The remaining three were also contemplating.

Xu Changjiang concocted a very fitting background story for task completion.

The gist is that within these thirty days, an apocalypse-level disaster will descend, so they were awakened from their slumber to save the remaining people on the land.

Sounds very much like a savior-style narrative.

The main task superficially indeed is to survive thirty days.

But according to the players’ understanding of the system, within these thirty days, there will definitely be some major event or disaster.

Resolving it, or finding ways to survive within this major event, is the real task.

Given the current description of the continent’s condition, the war between new humans and exotic beasts seems the most plausible guess.

But Lu Wenwu immediately dismissed Wu Jianqing’s speculation.

This was already the third time he bumped into that Outer God.

Coupled with the dungeon name being [Descent of the Evil God], Lu Wenwu was certain that the ultimate event was definitely related to that Outer God.

If it was a simple, blunt war, why wouldn’t the dungeon name be called [XX Battle]?

Thus, the key issue must be hidden within that cult with a pretty long name, and what they did clearly doesn’t look like anything good.

Couldn’t it just be…

That the Outer God descends personally?

Lu Wenwu was startled by his own thought.

It shouldn’t be, it would definitely be too over-the-top, impossible to appear in an A-tier Dungeon.

Logically speaking, if they didn’t appear in the Dragon Palace, the Old Dragon King should have broken through the grand array established before, leading the infected undead of the Dragon Palace back to the continent.

They solved the not yet peak-restored Old Dragon King ahead, but the task was not over.

That also proves that there is a power on this continent capable of restricting the Old Dragon King.

And what did the Old Dragon King’s last words “got it wrong” mean, what exactly did he get wrong?

Damn it, riddle-makers get out of Gotham!

Couldn’t even speak clearly for the last words!

Lu Wenwu was displeased.

Seeing that his teammates hadn’t reached a conclusion, he decisively said, “If it doesn’t work, let’s just explode against them!”

Xu Changjiang was startled: “Brother Tyrannosaurus, my dear brother, dear ancestor, who made you upset again? Wasn’t the previous Old Dragon King enough for you to mess with?”

“Of course explode against the Neo-Human Evolution Divine Teachings!”

Lu Wenwu rolled up his sleeves, irritably and matter-of-factly said.

“Doing brain work is too troublesome, I dislike it. Let’s summon some brothers, directly charge to their headquarters in the New City, kill them all, and the problem would be resolved.”

Wu Jianqing: “…”

Xu Changjiang: “…”

The pretentious AC Little Milk Cow: “Fight! Cool! Brother Tyrannosaurus, when are we heading out?”

Wu Jianqing and Xu Changjiang immediately glared at him angrily.