Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

“Almost ten out of ten.” The pretentious AC Little Milk Cow chimed in, “Should we go straight to the Holy Church and take a look? I wonder if that tool man Dar is still there; the fruits he brought were quite tasty.”

“Meow meow!”

The pretentious AC Little Milk Cat, perched on her owner’s neck, waved her small paw to show agreement.

Mao Mao exchanged a glance with the pretentious EF Little Milk Dog, and they barked in unison.

That Exotic Beast Meat was delicious too!

Old brother Dar, so warm-heartedly familiar…

He’s truly a breath of fresh air in this Neo-Human headquarters.

Guess it’s true that good people get good fortune?

At least he’s not dead yet.

Lu Wenwu glanced at his relationship favorability list.

[Dar Kledas]

[Current Favorability: Friendly (45)]

The favorability is still there, which means he’s still alive.

If Dar was gone, Lu Wenwu would have long stormed in to settle scores with that First Vice Sect Leader.

Even a fool could tell he’s the one behind it.

Once the target was determined, action was swift.

The group rushed straight to the Holy Church.

Midway, Lu Wenwu had Wu Jianqing use his Flying Sword Feather to hit him along the way, accumulating enough to last for about five minutes.

At the Holy Church entrance, he said nothing, directly opened the Abyssal Descent Demon Dragon Form, kicked open the main hall doors, and stormed inside.

“Liu Jianwu, I’m here, dammit!” Lu Wenwu shouted, “What did you do to my brother Dar, you freaking old geezer!”

Only after shouting did he realize the hall where the meeting had been held was already as empty as a plaza.

On the floor, a massive Magic Array was drawn with dark red paint, countless profound runes floating in the air, rotating and releasing power from space and dimensions.

Lu Wenwu glanced roughly, feeling some of the runes seemed familiar but didn’t look closely.

His gaze fixed on Liu Jianwu, who stood in the Array’s center resembling a withered husk, his face full of inexorable rage.

Damn it, this bunch of cultists is truly deranged, always resorting to sacrifices!

Do you think you’re ten-thousand-year Soul Beasts?

“Dar… he’s fine, very safe. His nature is quite rare.”

Liu Jianwu chuckled, his voice like two pieces of old bark rubbing together.

He waved his hands, launching a rune, rapidly accelerating the entire Array, and instantly the light intensified.

“Your arrival proves Diawara succeeded. But if he thought I was oblivious to this, he’s gravely mistaken! The Ancient Gods have long perished, destined to be annihilated by the true Divine Spirit!”

“You believe the Neo-Human Evolution Divine Teachings’ real trump card is the Sect Leader? Haha! Grave mistake! That’s merely a facade; our true trump card is the ability to directly meet the great God of Origin! This is our millennia of heritage!”

What he was doing essentially meant nothing; the starting of the Divine Descent Skill was initiated at the moment of the loud bang, and now it happened to be the right time for the Array’s operation. Seeing himself as having the upper hand, Liu Jianwu casually threw some harsh words to his old adversary.

Liu Jianwu’s Body was being consumed and burned by some inexplicable Flame, with his Soul and flesh slowly evaporating, transforming into an enigmatic power completing the final Array pull.

“You’re a damn fool!”

Lu Wenwu charged forward, punched Liu Jianwu, knocking him to the ground.

“The Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings have all been wiped out, that trash Ancient God has already been killed by me, his corpse is exposed to the wilderness outside, and you’re sitting here playing city-wide Divine Descent? My deep thanks!”

Liu Jianwu: “???”

Listening to Lu Wenwu’s words, his originally jubilant expression froze instantly, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

“You… you killed the revived Ancient God? How is this possible?” He struggled to rise, his mouth babbling incoherently, “You’re not… you’re not! This…”

“I’m your wild dad!”

Lu Wenwu cursed out loud, with no intention of explaining, and punched, shattering Liu Jianwu’s skull.

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PS: Ah… the month’s end is already here. This is the first time since this book was launched to request tickets from you brothers. Can you throw a few monthly tickets to help me reach a thousand? Even if you don’t, it’s okay, I’ll go pick garbage to eat, boo hoo ┭┮﹏┭┮