Chapter 475: 264 Twilight Battlefield
Dean McKenzie was still confused even after being transported into the instance dungeon — what on earth was wrong with that mad woman?
Was she having a fit of madness?
Or was it so sort of bizarre disease acting up?
Why did she suddenly co to his rescue?
He couldn’t figure it out, it made no sense!
Nevertheless, he had been saved by her this ti, and he was certainly in her debt.
“If I gain enough power to oppose the Fallen Devil through this instance dungeon, I’ll take revenge and rescue that mad woman.
Of course, that’s if she can survive until then.
If not, then I can only avenge her!”
After all, he and the mad woman weren’t exactly close.
She had even tried to kill him a few tis, hence Dean could only do this much for now.
anwhile, the system prompt refreshed.
[You have successfully entered the instance [Twilight Battlefield]!]
At this system prompt, Dean finally felt a sense of solidity under his feet.
However, the mont Dean set foot on solid ground, he imdiately felt an imnse pressure.
Or rather, gravity.
The gravity here was even thousands of tis stronger than in the Abyss.
In such an environnt, creatures with re tiny divine power had difficulty moving.
Of course, for soone like Dean who asured his attributes in nonillions, this was just a piece of cake.
It took Dean less than two seconds to fully adapt to this gravity.
The system prompt refreshed soon after.
[You entered instance [Twilight Battlefield], which is a special War Class instance. You can select one of the following thods as your challenge plan.
1. Survival (Treat the current instance as a survival challenge. As long as you survive for more than 15 days, you can successfully complete the challenge) (Highest reward of S-Level)
2. Challenge (Treat the current instance as a challenge instance. As long as you defeat more than 15 opponents personally, you can successfully complete the challenge) (Highest reward of SS Level)
3. War (Treat the current instance as a War instance. Note that once you choose this instance, you must choose a camp. You need to wait until your camp wins or is completely destroyed to receive rewards.
(No limits to the rewards!)]
[With the entry into the instance, your Deputy Profession [Secret Realm Explorer] takes effect, and you have comnced the Secret Realm Exploration!]
[You enter the Twilight Battlefield and receive 100,000 Exploration Points! Current Exploration Points: 100,000!]
Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Dean was slightly taken aback.
This was his first ti encountering an instance where he could choose the mode of challenge, he chose the third option without hesitation!
He had no other choice — he still faced the threat of the Fallen Devil outside.
If he chose the first or second options, even if he completed this instance, his strength might not be sufficiently enhanced.
Under the circumstance where his strength hadn’t increased substantially, this instance’s challenge would be aningless for Dean apart from delaying his death.
That wasn’t Dean’s choice.
So, without hesitation, Dean chose 3!
Because Dean really had no other options!
[You have chosen to start the instance challenge in the War mode, please enjoy your instance journey!]
The system prompt refreshed once again before disappearing.
There were no more instructions or missions.
Dean couldn’t help but feel uncertain.
“Forget it. Let’s figure out the situation here first,” he said.
As he spoke, Dean activated [God ditation], slowly releasing his Spiritual Power.
Although Dean’s Spiritual Power was already asured in nonillions, he didn’t dare to go all out imdiately.
This instance gave Dean a very unusual feeling.
It didn’t look like an ordinary Demigod level instance at all, so Dean thought it was better to be careful.
Indeed, as the saying goes, better safe than sorry.
Dean’s caution helped him avoid unnecessary trouble — it didn’t take long after he unleashed his Spiritual Power when Dean detected sothing strange about fifty kiloters away.
It seed as if two forces were battling each other.
Both sides of these forces seed quite strong, with an average Level of around 280 and numbers ranging from three to four thousand. The strongest amongst them had already reached Level 350, which was the peak of weak divine power.
Upon noticing the situation over there, Dean imdiately moved closer.
Soon, Dean arrived at the targeted location and saw the battling parties.
The two battling parties belonged to different races — one being humans and the other with bodies of humans but heads of dogs, obviously the dogman tribe.
As Dean arrived at the scene, the system prompt refreshed.
[You have encountered a war. Please select a camp to align with.
1. Human, 2. Dogman, 3. Create]
Looking at the three options in front of him, Dean hesitated for a mont.
“First off, rule out the Dogman!”
It’s not that Dean looked down on them, nor did he find them ugly!
The main reason was that since they’re dogn and Dean is a human, it wasn’t easy to blend in.
Then there were the humans.
Dean had a look at that group of humans — they had blond hair and blue eyes, different from Dean.
Dean wasn’t sure whether they would accept him.
Moreover, Dean had to admit that he had a weakness — given his long isolation from humans, Dean had developed a bit of social phobia.
“So, I’d better create my own tribe!”
Having said that, Dean raised his hand, opening the Gate of Bone!
With the opening of the Gate of Bone, Dean conveniently activated so things he got back in Charming Demon City in the Land of Bone.
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