Chapter 1051

Alright, I've taken up a lot of your time; I've said everything I needed to say—now go in and face the trial.

Mo has already revealed his purpose, and nearly ten minutes have passed.

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "Fine, I'll go in and just go through the motions; you do your thing."

The dungeon portal was still open; after speaking, he put away Bai and entered.

... There's no way around it—the entrance is too small; Bai, being such a big guy, can't get in, so he had to dismiss his mount first.

After he entered, the dungeon entrance automatically closed.

Mo watched the spot where Xiao Feng disappeared, sighing, "I hope this young man can find the cause; otherwise, my original form will never dare to return..."

Having spoken, his eyes gradually lost their luster; his main consciousness left this avatar and continued wandering aimlessly.

……

Inside the dungeon.

As soon as Xiao Feng entered, he saw his teammates engaged in a fierce battle not far ahead.

"Old Li brother, give me a big heal!"

"Fall back a bit; you're too close—there's nowhere to dodge the skills!"

"Archers, make room; if you're not dealing damage, don't hog the spot—let the mage take over!"

"I can't hold on any longer, Meow Sister! Heal me!!!"

Everyone was shouting conflicting orders, as if they were fighting a god‑level boss instead of just a bunch of weak monsters, causing chaos.

Xiao Feng looked around; the dungeon map was fairly spacious, a dim, gray area somewhat like the "Lost Lands" they'd fought in on the Gods' Continent.

The sky and land were shrouded in gray mist; ahead lay a plain with a gray river flowing across the earth, pointing toward a distant ruined ancient city.

What Zhang Fan and the others were fighting were a pack of wandering souls—ghosts that floated in the air without legs, attacking only by lunging or biting.

Yet their attack power seems high; even with Chulong's durability, a single hit takes about 15% of his HP.

Shield Shield's damage reduction isn't as good as Chulong's, but his defense is much higher; a hit deals several million damage, capping at the 10% damage taken limit from his talent.

There are about twelve or thirteen monsters, and most of their aggro is held by the two tanks.

Additionally, two of the monsters are being pulled by the three high‑damage mage players; Zhang Fan and Arthur are trying to act as a human wall to block them and protect the mages.

At times the scene was utter chaos, with healers scrambling to patch up whoever needed it, leaving them dizzy.

Meanwhile, the assassins and archers were just twiddling their thumbs, with nothing to do.

Xiao Feng glanced at the monsters' info from afar.

【Forbidden Zone Wraith】

Level: 470 (Upper God)

HP: 1.9 billion / 4.8 billion

Note: Immune to physical damage!

Since the monster is immune to physical damage, archers and warriors can't deal any damage; assassins can only watch, occasionally stepping in to take a basic attack to share the damage.

Shen Di, Yun Shang Yan, and Qing Feng Yan Yu—the three mages—are swamped, continuously focusing their spells on the monster to maximize output.

Summoner Xi Chen also uses simple skills to attack and has summoned a few tank‑like creatures to help draw aggro.

However, the wraith pays no attention to the taunts of the summoned creatures, ignoring them completely.

Lucky Meow and Hand of God are adding damage; especially Hand of God, which deals bonus damage against wraith‑type evil creatures, making its output comparable to the mages'.

Healing mainly comes from Li Li and "My God Roar"; the two poison‑healers just need to top off the heal occasionally.

Even though everyone has equipped divine gear, their attack, defense, and HP stats are still impressive.

But a monster with 4.8 billion HP won't go down quickly; its defense is solid, given the 470‑level gap—ordinary players would struggle to pierce it.

Yun Shang Yan's "Xiao Feng Lite" and Shen Di's "Mana Storm" talent are active, yet their single‑target burst damage is only about 25 million.

Qing Feng Yan Yu, lacking the perfect divine gear, is reduced to a mere ornament, dealing only about 4.9 million burst damage; without occasionally triggering the "Jie Guang" talent that ignores all defenses, he likely couldn't even reach 2 million burst.

"Can you guys do it? If not, swap out."

Xiao Feng laughed and shouted, not only refusing to help share the burden, but even undermining their confidence.

He summoned Bai, rode it on the back of a celestial crane, stayed out of the fight, and leisurely flew a hundred meters away to watch.

Li Li heard this and yelled, "A man can't say he can't—guys, give it your all!!"

Yun Shang Yan replied, "You guys men, keep pushing; I'm a woman, I'm just going to slack off!"

Yet her casting never stopped; she flung ice spells freely, and together with Shen Di they gradually took down a wraith.

Son of God sighed, "You see? This is why we wiped before—it's really too hard to beat."

"Not hard, not hard—no one's died; with our strength we'll breeze through!" Chulong laughed, setting his shield down unmoving, then popped pills on the spot to ease the healers' burden.

Anyway, physical attacks do no damage; just refresh a group taunt every ten seconds.

Sword Slash Sovereign flies his sword through the sky, sword qi whistling down.

He isn't a traditional physical class; the sword immortal's mana exceeds ordinary strength, and while his sword qi is physical damage, it still deals a bit of damage to soul‑type minor monsters—not fully immune—so he can chip in some output.

"No, no, getting hit like this is awful—I want to deal damage too!" Shield Shield whined.

Her attack power towers over everyone; although most now have divine‑tier weapons, hers is a perfect divine weapon!

In terms of three‑dimensional stats, she remains the top; her attack is second only to Blind Sister and Xiao Feng, her defense is unmatched, her HP is 60 million—but after a 50% reduction it's actually 120 million!

But against a physical‑immune monster, no matter how high her attack, it's useless—just free damage for the monster.

Seeing everyone still chatting idly, Xiao Feng smirked, "You're still standing around—pressure isn't enough. I'll go pull a few more monsters over so we can really drill and improve our teamwork."

Everyone:???

Without waiting for them to speak, Xiao Feng rode Bai straight over their heads toward the second wave of small monsters in the distance.

"Heh heh heh, tremble, kids—my big brother wants to mess with you, you can't stop him!" As he flew by, Bai let out a weird laugh.

"Ah, don't pull any more monsters—there are too many, they'll die!" Shield Shield shouted, trying to stop Xiao Feng.

Unfortunately, it was useless; Da Bai was too fast, and in an instant it flew into the second wave of small monsters, entering combat state.

After entering combat, the mount's speed is suppressed by 80%, making extreme-speed flight impossible and also preventing high-altitude flight.

But Da Bai is no ordinary mount; it remains swift, effortlessly carrying Xiao Feng as it turns direction and flies back to the dungeon entrance.

The small monsters were pulled into combat and followed along.

When passing through the combat zone, they were naturally drawn in; hatred first attracted to the mage's instant damage, then was diverted by the knight's group taunt effect.

Instantly, the monsters that were ganging up on Dun Dun and the Candle Dragon increased from a dozen to over twenty, surrounding the two with lone spirits and wild monsters, causing pressure to surge dramatically.

The healers also had to focus, begin paying attention to the monsters' movements, and by predicting where the monsters' attacks would land, decide what scale of healing skill to use.

This moment, the nerves of all combatants were taut!

However…… the archers and assassins were still slacking off.

Professional Hunter Mom rides on his mount 'White-haired Lion', munching on melon seeds, calmly saying: "Teaming up with the big shots is awesome, nothing to do. Hey you, Shashen, you eating melon seeds?"

Shashen is actually an assassin in real life, cold as ice, he slightly shakes his head, saying nothing.

Zhan Tian and Chuanyue Xing Kong, the two archers, are both paying attention to the battle situation, but there's no place for them to intervene.

Mang Mei was playing with a blood-red arrow, not making a move, currently using her own divine power to temper the 【Falling Star Arrow】.

Everyone had things to be busy with, just that the types of busyness differed.