The sudden transformation within Dean Bruce was far more alarming than the disturbance in the sealing arrays. Instinctively, everyone turned to face him, stepping back cautiously, putting as much distance as they could between themselves and the rapidly changing Dean.
After all the deaths they had witnessed, they understood just how perilous this ruin was.
Their survival had depended entirely on Dean Bruce, and they knew full well the extent of his power. With such a dramatic shift happening to him, none of them dared to approach.
Hum—
A strange, magnetic force began emanating from Dean's body. Though the group could resist it and step further back, the floating ancient runes in the air had no such ability. One by one, they were pulled toward him, rging with his body.
In that mont, Dean Bruce was like a black hole, drawing in every mysterious rune until they were all absorbed into him. His mind plunged into chaos, flooded with countless thoughts and sensations.
Ding!
A crisp system notification sounded, cutting through the ntal fog and restoring so clarity to Dean Bruce's mind.
"System Notification: Congratulations to the host for successfully absorbing fragnts of ancient magical runes. Refinent is in progress. Current progress: 1%."
"System Notification: Congratulations to the host for successfully absorbing ancient magical runes tainted with dragon energy. You have learned Dragon Speech and acquired a trace of Dragon Energy."
"!!!"
As more of the strange runes were drawn into Dean Bruce, the surrounding sealing arrays ceased their rotation. A faint cracking sound echoed through the air.
"Huh?"
"Look! Cracks are forming on the magic arrays!"
"Step back! Everyone, retreat further! Be careful, don't get caught in whatever happens next!"
Panic spread through the group. They were like startled birds, so jumpy that even the slightest disturbance had them ready to flee.
Crack—crack—
The fractures on the magic arrays beca more pronounced, spreading outward until a sharp cracking sound marked the mont they shattered into pieces.
As the sealing arrays crumbled, the silver-white chains wrapped around the enormous black dragon's head shattered as well, disintegrating into dust before vanishing entirely.
The massive dragon head, freed from its bonds, fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire cave to quake violently for several monts. Alita Miller, Lina Jones, and the others struggled to maintain their footing, frozen in place, too fearful to approach.
They kept glancing at Dean Bruce, trying to see through the thick smoke that obscured their view. Unable to discern what was happening, they grew increasingly anxious, not daring to utter a word.
If sothing happened to Dean Bruce, they all knew—they would be dood to die in this ruin.
After what felt like an eternity, the dust and smoke finally cleared. Dean Bruce's figure ca into view, still hovering in midair. His skin was glowing with vibrant, shifting colors, and ancient runes flickered faintly across his body.
"Those ancient sealing runes... it looks like Lord Dean has absorbed them!"
"Even the ancient runes have recognized Lord Dean's incredible talent?"
"I hope Lord Dean can decipher sothing from those runes—maybe a way to get us out of this ruin!"
Realizing that Dean Bruce wasn't in any danger and, in fact, seed to be surging with even more power, his aura radiating like a god or demon, the group let out sighs of relief. They silently prayed that Dean Bruce would find a way to harness the power of the runes and discover how to escape.
In reality, the ruin wasn't entirely inescapable. The Nine Provinces Alliance had controlled the ans to enter and exit, but Ebner Mondo, using the special powers granted by the Moon God, had wiped them all out.
And with no ability to communicate with the dead or their souls, asking for directions was out of the question.
After what seed like an eternity, the light surrounding Dean Bruce began to fade. The runes, too, gradually disappeared, retreating into his body.
Slowly, Dean descended, and as his feet touched the ground, he opened his eyes.
The chaotic flood of thoughts in his mind began to clarify, and a smile crept onto his face.
This ruin expedition, while dangerous, had been imnsely rewarding. It had been a huge success.
By absorbing the ancient magic runes—even though they were incomplete and not yet fully refined—Dean had already gained the ability to use them to so extent. He now possessed the power to seal enemies whose magic energy didn't exceed his own.
That's right—he had gained the ability to seal, not just bind.
If he could fully refine and complete these ancient runes, the powers they granted would likely beco even more formidable.
With this in mind, Dean Bruce made a firm decision. After a period of rest, he would definitely return to investigate the two other ruins.
Beyond that, he had also learned Dragon Speech and acquired Dragon Energy. If he could uncover the incantations for Dragon Magic, he could easily cast them.
And that wasn't all—Dragon Energy had enhanced the effects of his Dragonheart Pendant. Now, he could increase his magic energy by 5 points every 60 minutes, and his resistance to various elental magic had also significantly improved.
As Dean Bruce marveled at his newfound powers, Alita Miller, Lina Jones, and the others approached him cautiously. Alita asked softly, "Mr. Dean, are you back to normal?"
"Pah, what kind of question is that? When has Dean ever not been normal?"
Alita Miller quipped, teasing Carol Lane, who frowned slightly at the jab.
If it weren't for Dean Bruce's presence, Carol Lane might have lost her patience with Alita by now. She couldn't help but wonder why Alita seed to be targeting her like this.
Could it have been because she initially advised against Lina Jones' decisions?
Dean, uninterested in hearing them bicker, interrupted with a calm voice, "Want to leave the ruins? It's simple—search Borus Kendra's body. As the strongest figure here, he must have had a way to enter and exit this place."
Everyone blinked in realization, exchanging sheepish smiles. "We're fools for not thinking of sothing so obvious!"
"Yeah, even though the Nine Provinces Alliance mbers are dead, their bodies are still here. If they stayed to research this place, they must've had a way to leave."
"So, Lord Dean, should we leave now?"
All eyes turned expectantly toward Dean Bruce.
He shook his head. "We've just finished the battle, and you're already ready to leave without exploring the rest of the ruin?"
"..."
The group exchanged uncertain glances. Alita Miller sighed and said, "The Nine Provinces Alliance has been here for so long—they've probably taken all the valuable things already. The only reason they left people behind was to study the arrays they couldn't remove."
"And now that the arrays are destroyed and the runes absorbed by you, there's not much left for us to research."
Just as Alita finished, another voice chid in, "Didn't that old Ebner Mondo say his tribe still has treasures hidden away? Why don't we go back, wipe out the natives, and take their loot?"
Lina Jones imdiately rejected the idea. "No, absolutely not! Ebner Mondo may have deceived us, but the people of this ruin are innocent and must not be hard! Besides, everything he said was a lie. His tribe has been oppressed for so long—how could they still possess any treasure?"
"If they had any treasures, he would've used them to fight Borus Kendra!"
Alita Miller and her group, however, were indifferent to Lina's argunt. The organizations behind them were far from benevolent—robbing and killing were everyday occurrences for them.
Moreover, they only followed Dean Bruce's commands now.
Dean Bruce, while unconcerned about the fate of the natives, couldn't shake a feeling after encountering the mysterious girl. He had a vague premonition.
The tribes in these ruins needed to survive.
If they were all wiped out, it could potentially trigger a catastrophe.
Thinking quickly, Dean Bruce spoke softly, "We ca to this ruin to uncover its secrets, not to kill and steal. Since the Nine Provinces Alliance has occupied this place for years, let's see if there's anything useful we can gather from their remains."
With that, he headed straight toward Borus Kendra's body.
There was sothing thrilling about searching the body of a powerful enemy—there was always the chance of uncovering unexpected treasures!
Seeing Dean Bruce make his way toward Borus Kendra's corpse, the others wasted no ti. Especially Alita Miller and her crew, who were well-versed in this kind of task. They imdiately began searching through the bodies of the fallen researchers.
This sight left Lina Jones and her group visibly stiff.
Coming from a temple background, they were taught that the gods cared for humanity, and such actions were far beneath them.
If not for Dean Bruce's leadership and his direct involvent in the looting, they would have reacted with outrage.
Carol Lane let out a sigh, closing her eyes as if she hadn't witnessed what was happening.
Following her example, Lina Jones and the others did the sa, closing their eyes and murmuring quiet prayers.
anwhile, Dean Bruce rummaged through Borus Kendra's robes, but found nothing significant except for a scroll, a square-shaped insignia, and two rings—one on his right index finger and another on his middle finger.
As Dean removed the rings, he tried to probe them with his soul, only to be t with resistance. He couldn't peer inside to see what was stored within them.
Hmm? I can't examine them? Oh, right! In those novels, powerful figures often place restrictions on their storage artifacts. Now, how do I break through those restrictions?
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