“What do you mean?” Cheng Cheng turned towards Chen Xiaolian, her eyes narrowing. “Are you worried that he has arranged for forces outside this instance dungeon and is simply waiting to ambush us the moment we leave?”0

“Not an ambush. I have already made arrangements with the GM to teleport us back to Zero City the instant we leave this instance dungeon. Given the power we currently possess, even if he arranges for several hundred angel bodies to attack us all at the same moment, there is no way for them to kill us instantly.”0

Chen Xiaolian slowly turned towards the hologram. “You guys… have cleared all the instance dungeons, haven’t you?”0

“Cat’s out of the bag.” The hologram smiled once more. “Indeed. You have quite the keen mind.”0

“As expected, I was still too careless. Before leaving Zero City, I have already inquired the GM about the total number of remaining instance dungeons. There were still 3,412 back then.” As he spoke, Chen Xiaolian walked towards the Pope.0

Due to the attack from Cheng Cheng, which grazed him earlier, the Pope was already reacting towards them. He swung his sceptre, summoning thick dark clouds above him. Countless bolts of lightning – like poisonous snakes – emerged from the thunder clouds.0

Chen Xiaolian flicked his fingers gently and the resulting impact caused the dark clouds above him to disperse. At the same time, an enveloping ray of light...0