After completing the second run of the dungeon, Lin found himself significantly closer to finishing the tasks assigned by Bai Yiyuan. With twelve dragon horns collected, surpassing the required number, and just needing one more run to secure the last of the dragon essence, blood, and hearts, he was well on his way. The count for the dragon clan's crystal cores stood at four, aiming for six to satisfy both his and Ning Yiyi's needs, indicating another run should suffice.
Initially, Lin considered departing after task completion. However, his proficiency in navigating the Hell difficulty of the [Dragon Frontline Outpost] dungeon made him reconsider. This setting proved an excellent spot for training, offering substantial experience and valuable drops. Though unable to mass slaughter, the solo kill efficiency wasn't lacking. Moreover, the allure of assembling a Hell Outpost set for both himself and Ning Yiyi, coupled with the set's enticing attributes, encouraged him to stay.
Ning Yiyi, marveling at the Hell Outpost Dagger's craftsmanship and its superior attributes compared to top-tier gold weapons, expressed her fondness. "Really for me?" she asked, to which Lin, handing her another dragon crystal core, affirmed, lighting up her face with gratitude. "Thank you," she beamed, ready to take a break before their next dungeon venture.
This dungeon mastery, achieved in just six hours, didn't only expedite their progress but also made their journey enjoyable, filled with conversations and companionship with Ning Yiyi.
However, the world outside the dungeon was far from peaceful, with the Abyss Demon Dogs launching another, more fierce assault. The dungeon's exit was now a battleground, besieged by these monstrous canines. The casualties were mounting, with several fallen and many wounded, as an oppressive aura hung heavy over the area.
The Shenxia Empire's professionals, banding together in a defensive stand, fought valiantly against the demonic onslaught. Shi Xingan's team, thanks to their outpost suits, held the line, diminishing the stress of battle. Yet, the sheer number of enemies and the looming presence of an abyss demon overhead spelled a grim situation. Breaking through seemed impossible, a sentiment echoed by the team's archer, who noted the demon's watchful gaze from above, sealing their fate.
Yet, hope flickered with the thought of Lin's imminent arrival; his unique skills could turn the tide against the abyssal creatures. As they braced for survival, a distress signal pierced the sky, a plea for aid amidst the chaos. But even as help was summoned, the situation grew dire, with the demon's attention fixating on a new arrival, Zhou Lesheng, who faced a brutal welcome to the battlefield.
Despite Zhou Lesheng's aura and stance, the demon's overwhelming power sent him reeling in pain and red with embarrassment, a stark reminder of their desperate plight. As the abyss demon mocked their efforts and the professionals faced despair, all eyes turned towards the dungeon's entrance, hoping for a savior yet dreading the confrontation ahead.