Chapter 102

The old priest rejected the kindness of these people, the reason was that even if they went in, they would only increase the number of those nights, which would not help the old priest at all, but would add more pressure to the old priest.

The soldiers had no choice but to say that they would stay at the door of the dungeon, waiting for the old priest to reappear.

Everyone present knew that this sentence was nothing more than a word of comfort.

After the old priest went down, it meant that the battle against the Dire had entered the final stage, and it was the luckiest thing to survive the day.

The soldier opened the door of the dungeon and watched the old priest enter the dungeon.

Walking down a spiral staircase, the more you go down, the more dim the lights become, and the place is almost overrun by a lot of negativity.

The Winter Spirit Empire's research on Dire is not without a hint of progress.

They knew that where the Dire appeared, it meant that the spirits of the people in that area would fall into endless despair.

This is an innate ability of Dire, they will release powerful negative emotions, even if they are as powerful as the old priests, it is a little difficult to resist the impact of such emotions.

But.

Why aren't negative emotions as strong as they seem?

The old priest was full of doubts.

Judging from the information that the city lord gave to the priest and the old man at the end.

There are many felons underground, the number is close to a hundred, and almost all of those people are death row prisoners, but before they have time to be executed, the entire city has suffered this disaster, so no one in the dungeon cares about what happens to the people inside, but the city lord is still very humane to extend the death time of these death row prisoners who are destined to die, which is the last benefit to them.

Based on the number of nearly 100 people, the old priest had already predicted that the negative emotions that were coming should be very strong.

If you are an ordinary soldier who comes to the dungeon, you must be inflicted with a powerful purification spell, and then you can't waste a little time.

Not long ago, when several soldiers threw many people into the dungeon, they relied on the help of the priest who was still in the city at that time to successfully enter the dungeon.

Now the old priest found that it was not too difficult to fight against this negative emotion, and it was even very easy.

This simply could not have been the amount of negativity that nearly a hundred people had unleashed after being completely corrupted by the Dire.

That's only thirty or fifty people at most, and it seems that this negative emotion is still dissipating rapidly.

What's going on next?

Could it be that there is already a priest with the same strength as himself who has quietly entered and is constantly evolving?

The old priest immediately dismissed the idea.

Although pastors and priests are supposed to be selfless, they are also somewhat selfish, which is inevitable for human beings.

For something that is destined to be fruitless, there can be no outsider who will sacrifice his life for the sake of the land where he was born, except for a reason such as the old priest and the old man.

And even if that kind of person wants to do this, the higher-ranking priest must allow it.

The old priest also came here with the permission of someone higher than himself to dedicate himself to his land.

So what's going on inside this dungeon?

After the Duke was brought in, no one was sent in, and it had been almost three or four days since the Duke had been brought in.

There is a powerful magic circle in this dungeon, which was originally designed to prevent criminals from escaping from the dungeon after a riot.

At the same time, this magic array also has the function of canceling out the movement emitted in the dungeon, so it is difficult for people on the ground to know what is happening inside.

It can be said that the old priest is the only one who can know everything.

The old priest walked down the steps, gradually approaching the depths of the dungeon.

When he made his way up the spiral staircase to the first floor of the dungeon, there was already a lot of noisy roaring from behind the door.

These roaring priests are all too familiar.

These are the non-human roars of the humans who have been corrupted by the Dire and become slaves of the Dire.

Now the Dire minions seem to be in a state of turmoil, and only when they actually reach the lowest doorway of the dungeon can they really sense what is going on inside.

The old man opened the last door of the dungeon, and then a violent negative emotion erupted from the door, directly hitting the purifying light released from the old man's body.

The old man was ready to fight against powerful negative emotions at any time, but the amount of these negative emotions that erupted from the door was also unexpectedly weak.

It's weaker than what I just felt.

This dungeon is weakening negative emotions with a palpable speed that can be felt.

Roaring, roaring, in addition to roaring, there is ...... Music?

"Hurry, hurry! Brothers who can unleash the magic of the strong sound will release the magic of the strong sound, so that we can all survive! ”

Someone!

And the voices of the living.

This was something that the old priest was even more shocked.

He couldn't believe that there was anyone else in the dungeon, which was supposed to be overrun by Dire minions, to fight against these negativity.

With that huge amount of negative emotions, he had a hard time fighting against a priest of the same strength as a magister, let alone the people in this dungeon.

Could it be that the people in this dungeon are all magisters per capita?

What nonsense?

The priest couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth at this moment.

Of course, he had no time to muse the doctrine for himself to ask God for forgiveness, and he was now desperate to know what was going on.

By the way, that music seems to be a bit good.

This kind of music is a sense of rhythm that the priest has never heard before.

He considers himself a person who appreciates music and can recognize more than 99% of the instruments in the world.

But no matter what, he couldn't find an instrument that matched the music he was listening to.

Underground, strong sound magic surged in all directions, covering every corner of the entire dungeon, allowing the music to spread throughout the dungeon.

This caused the people who had become Dire minions to let out inhuman screams, which seemed to be unbearable to the Dire minions.

The theory that music can fight Dire has been proposed and implemented in the past, but the music of this world does not stimulate people's hearts as easily as the music they hear now.

It seems that just listening to this music can clear people's minds of distractions.