Wu Ziyi's words caused everyone's faces to change.
Then, a fierce and violent aura of death erupted from the Fallen Witch's body.
Several nearby black-robed deacons suddenly let out muffled roars. Then, their bodies seemed to be engulfed in invisible flames, transforming into blinding light in the blink of an eye and piercing the Fallen Witch's body.
The moment the sacrifice began, it triggered a chain reaction. The bodies of dozens of surrounding black-robed deacons simultaneously melted away, transforming into streaks of bright light in the blink of an eye.
The Fallen Witch's body acted like a magnetic field, continuously drawing the sacrificed black-robed deacons into her. Her body rapidly expanded, her shrunken flesh visibly plump as if nourished by life.
Simultaneously, her health stopped collapsing and began to rapidly recover: 30,000, 40,000, 50,000.
The recovery rate was incredibly fast.
This was while she was still in the [Deep Dream]. If it weren't for the continuous damage from her skills, she would have recovered even more.
"Ah—"
The Fallen Witch let out a sharp death cry, and boundless death power emanated from her body, condensing into countless skeletal wraiths that frantically attacked the dream barrier.
Boom!
The Deep Dream began to tremble violently, a turmoil rising.
The Nightmare Lord's body trembled, and the black mist swirling around it scattered, as if it had suffered a powerful impact.
Rage surged within it, and just as it was about to strike back, a feeling of weakness suddenly rose from its body, intensifying.
Time's up!
The Necromancer Sphere's effect lasted only one minute!
The Nightmare Lord's attributes plummeted, and its strength began to drain. In an instant, its body returned to normal size.
Then, with a crisp snap, the [Deep Dream] that imprisoned the Fallen Witch instantly shattered like foam.
The Fallen Witch was free!
In her sacrificial state, a surging aura of death swirled around her, frantically absorbing the sacrificial light from the black-robed deacon, her health regeneration rate skyrocketing.
Above the altar, vast black clouds swirled and a storm raged.
The fallen witch waved her hand, and the heart-wrenching aura of death, centered around her, spread outward in all directions.
The power of death condensed into countless misshapen tentacles, spreading outward madly and slapping.
The Nightmare Lord flashed and arrived at Gu Chen's side, pulling him into his dreamland to avoid the overwhelming black mist tentacles.
Seeing this, the Blood Lord also retreated rapidly, but was a step too slow and was struck by a massive black mist tentacle.
Boom!
Its body flew backward like a cannonball, its flesh corroded as if by corrosion, revealing its bones in an instant.
Eight thousand!
Just a single blow from the black mist tentacles caused the Blood Lord's health to plummet by over 8,000.
The health bar was instantly depleted by around 60%!
If it were to be hit again, he'd be utterly dead.
Despair washed over the faces of the four outermost figures upon seeing this.
The final boss was already severely weakened, yet he unexpectedly unleashed the perverted skill of Sacrifice, not only skyrocketing his health but also increasing his combat power to a terrifying degree.
A single black mist tentacle dealt over 8,000 damage. How could they possibly defeat him?
"Even the Blood Lord was reduced to minimal health by a single blow, and the Nightmare Overlord lost the bonus of the Necromancer Sphere. How could a final boss in Sacrifice be so terrifying? Who could possibly defeat it?"
At this moment, Wu Ziyi's heart began to waver.
He was thankful he hadn't entered combat mode and could withdraw at any time.
However, he didn't immediately activate the teleportation scroll; after all, the situation wasn't yet at its final stage.
"Don't say that. It was actually just Gu Chen battling the boss from beginning to end. It's truly remarkable that a summoner like him could hold out this long." Lin Qingqing said this, but a flicker of resentment flickered in her eyes.
Hell Level!
This is a Hell Level novice dungeon. Until now, no one has ever successfully cleared it!
They had already severely damaged the final boss, yet they couldn't defeat it.
Lin Qingqing sighed, a bitter look on her face.
Su Ran remained silent, but a hint of disappointment was evident in her expression.
She and Lin Qingqing had borrowed 200,000 yuan to join this team.
They had originally thought that the first-clear reward and SSS-level rating would allow them to successfully enter a prestigious university, but now it seemed all wasted.
The Fallen Witch entered a sacrificial state, her health and combat power skyrocketing, reaching peak strength.
The Blood Lord was reduced to a sliver of health after being struck, and dared not approach.
The Nightmare Overlord, with all his attributes doubled, had remained in a deep dream for too long, and his energy was nearly exhausted.
As for the Blood Clan descendants, they had all long since perished.
At this point, Gu Chen's defeat was certain, and there was no chance of a comeback.
"Just one last breath! No, I have to go help Old Gu!"
Lin Yuan shouted, charging out with his sword in hand.
"Come back! Are you going to die?" Wu Ziyi grabbed Lin Yuan.
"Don't stop me! I can fight back!" Lin Yuan roared.
"What do you mean by fight back? Can you kill the Black Robe Deacon or the Fallen Witch? You're just going to get yourself killed!"
Before, outside the altar, it took the combined efforts of the four of them to kill a Black Robe Deacon.
Now Lin Yuan wants to fight back alone?
Kill a chicken!
"I don't care! My brother's over there!" Lin Yuan shouted.
"It's because he's over there that we have this opportunity!" Wu Ziyi's face was more solemn than ever.
Gu Chen was in combat mode, and as long as he couldn't escape the boss's attacks, he couldn't use the teleport scroll.
But we, the actors, hadn't been in combat the entire time, so we could all use the teleport scroll to leave.
"If you charge in, you'll be in combat mode, and you can't use the teleport scroll to leave."
"Lin Yuan, do you want to die?"
"No." Lin Yuan turned around. "But I don't have a fucking teleport scroll!"
"..."
Lin Yuan chuckled, the playfulness in his eyes turning into a determined look. He raised his sword and charged forward, as if he could really fight back.
Just as he said, his brother was there.
"Crazy!"
"Fuck!"
Wu Ziyi, his face frantic, gritted his teeth and roared, "You'll die! You'll die!"
Then, he noticed Lin Qingqing clutching a sword, her eyes blazing with undisguised fighting spirit.
Wu Ziyi's brows furrowed slightly. "Are you going to die too?"
Lin Qingqing grasped a black iron shield. "Go die? What if you can actually kill me?"
"You'll die! You really won't retreat?"
Lin Qingqing tilted her head with a hint of a smile. "Actually, I don't have a teleport scroll either."
With that, she picked up her sword and shield and charged forward without hesitation.
Wu Ziyi's expression suddenly grew complex; he almost thought he was hallucinating.
Just these few people want to kill the final boss of a Hell-level dungeon?
You're not kidding!
Sighing, he looked at Su Ran beside him. "Will you leave? I have two teleportation scrolls. I can lend you one."
Su Ran's hand flashed. "What a coincidence! I have two teleportation scrolls too."
Two scrolls appeared, one hers, the other Lin Qingqing's.
Wu Ziyi was immediately bewildered, and instinctively glanced at Lin Qingqing's back.
No, what's the point?
You have a teleportation scroll, but you insist on going up there and dying?
Su Ran said nothing more. She stored the teleportation scroll in her personal space and then produced an assassin's short blade.
At the same time, her figure gradually faded, entering a hidden state.
A breeze blew past, and Su Ran chased after Lin Qingqing's back.
Wu Ziyi was completely furious.
Mad!
These people are crazy!
Everyone going up there and dying!
What a psycho!
"Damn! Damn! You're all going to die, aren't you?"
"I want to live!"
"Only by living can I become the most powerful professional!"
Wu Ziyi shouted in the direction the others were leaving, desperately trying to vent his frustration.
"Live!"
After shouting those last two words, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and sat down on the ground with a plop.
He took out the teleportation scroll and activated it.
He left the dungeon without hesitation.