Tower Defense Survival: I Defend the Whole Country Alone!

Chapter 235: Returning to the Same Place

The third instance dungeon mission was starting?

Pierce’s gaze faltered. He suddenly realized that all kinds of things seemed to be emerging in this period of time. How much did the Tower Defense World’s consciousness want to increase the strength of these players?

He realized that something was wrong. Could there be a particularly powerful creature in the next invasion?

At this moment, the contestants who had just finished the group arena were once again in an uproar. After all, every instance dungeon mission had bloodline-related rewards. It could be said that the foundation for them to become stronger was these dungeon missions.

Almost all the contestants wanted to join the dungeon mission. Unfortunately, there was still a limit to the number of participants in this instance dungeon. This time, each country had to send at least one person and could send at most three people.

No one wanted to give up on the dungeon mission. Therefore, they entered the contestants who had obtained bloodlines to increase the chance of obtaining the bloodline items.

Pierce planned to go with the Undead Archangel and Vivier.

After all, he wanted the rewards too. Since the next invasion looked like it was going to be very powerful, the rewards for this dungeon should not be bad.

At this moment, the Tower Defense world had already begun the countdown. Soon, everyone was ready. The number of participants was instantly filled.

Pierce’s team had already signed up for three people, while the others stayed in Sky City to guard the city. After all, the city was very important. If there was no one guarding the city, there was no way the city could defend against any invasion.

After arranging everything, Pierce prepared to move. The remaining people followed behind him and waited for the light of this dungeon mission to appear before them.

Pierce stepped in first, the others following behind.

As his vision was restored, a towering church appeared in front of Pierce. However, he felt that the design of the church was quite familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered why it felt so familiar.

Wasn’t this church the gorgeous church on the dark side?

At this moment, the number of people around him increased. Pierce hid in the crowd and looked around with a complicated expression.

The familiar town, the familiar candlelight, and even the familiar darkness.

Pierce even saw the door they had opened when they were searching, but the door was still open. Thinking about it, he finally understood why he had obtained the key to the dark side. It was to create this dungeon!

Pierce glanced at the tall church. He knew that the key location this time was the secret basement.

At this moment, the entire area was different from the previous silent and cold appearance. Instead, it was bustling and looked very noisy like a market.

Pierce’s expression was strange. He could not understand why this dungeon mission was here.

However, it was not an issue. After all, he was familiar with this place. He could rely on familiarity to find what he wanted in advance. This was actually quite beneficial to him.

Especially the death holy artifact he obtained here, which was the scythe. In addition, he had obtained the godhood of Death. This time too, he would obtain something.

At this moment, light footsteps sounded. The crowd’s noisy discussion was instantly extinguished as they turned to look deep into the church.

An old man in gorgeous clothes slowly walked out of the door and checked his clothes.

Pierce knew that the old man had definitely come out from the basement. After all, the outfit looked very familiar.

Was the Pope resurrected by the Tower Defense world?

Pierce did not know, so he hid in the crowd and watched what the Pope was going to do next.

As this pope slowly walked out, everyone looked at this old man, and for a moment, no one spoke.

After all, they could clearly tell that this old man was an NPC of this world. But they did not know if this old man was friend or foe. For a moment, the air was filled with silence.

Finally, the Pope spoke.

However, his voice was not as soft as they had imagined. Instead, it was hoarse, as if his throat had been damaged.

Pierce had seen the scroll, so he had a faint guess in his mind. These popes all called themselves sinners, so the guess in his mind was indeed feasible.

“Welcome to this church. Let’s go inside…”

He looked very sad, and there was no bright light in his eyes. He was like a corpse as he slowly walked into the church.

The participants present looked at each other before following closely behind. After all, no one knew where to go. The church in front of them looked very gorgeous. It was very likely that they would be participating in the instance dungeon here.

Naturally, Pierce followed. He looked at the Pope, who had walked to the podium. The Pope’s expression was filled with memories. His withered old hands slowly stroked this church that was centuries old.