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[You have initiated the Fifth-turn Promotion Trial in Hell Mode!]

As the system prompt refreshed, Dean McKenzie appeared in the Land of Trials.

The moment he landed, Dean felt a sense of loss.

“Hell Mode, huh?

The Wraith God named Augustus doesn’t seem to be too reliable. His blessing only lasted once. Without his blessing this time, I can’t enter the Abyss Mode again!”

Dean was very disappointed about this.

If he could enter the Abyss Mode, Dean could have gained a 10-fold increase in all attribute points upon the completion of the trial.

“Never mind, Hell Mode is good enough!

Let’s see what the Hell Mode boss has got, huh, just this guy!”

Upon seeing the target of his Fifth-turn Hell Mode Trial, Dean could hardly believe his eyes.

In front of him was a very western-style castle with a dark and gloomy color tone.

As Dean’s gaze landed on the castle, its attributes appeared before his eyes.

Name: Century Bloodline Castle

Description: This is a century-old castle of the bloodline, currently controlled by a level 14.0 Earl of the bloodline.

ps: You need to survive at least 120 minutes under the pursuit of the Earl of the bloodline to pass the trial.

pss: The Earl is typically of Extraordinary quality

In other words, Dean’s fifth-turn trial requires him to survive a full two hours under the Extraordinary quality, the terrifying existence of a Six-turn Peak?

No wonder it’s a Hell Mode trial. It’s so scary!

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Bloodline Castle, a voluptuous woman, with delicate features and blood-red lips, woke up in a reddish-purple coffin.

“Let’s see, who’s the little darling that will add color to my lonely and empty night this time?”

As she spoke, a blood-red screen appeared in front of the Countess, displaying Dean’s figure.

Almost at the same moment as the appearance of the screen, Dean seemed to sense something and turned his head to lock eyes with the Countess hiding deep in the castle.

Just from that one look, the Countess, who had been smiling so relaxedly, anticipating a bit of fun, was somewhat stunned.

“The one who just walked in seems to be a tough nut to crack!

He is just a level 100 Fourth-turn, but he has such terrifying spiritual power.

He detected my surveillance in an instant!

Incredible!

However!”

The Countess’s mouth curled up in a smile, “his luck isn’t great. He’s a mage, and I have a natural advantage against mages!”

As she spoke, the Countess prepared to make her move.

Before she could act, however, Dean swung his hand, and the Gate of Bone opened.

“Oh, a Portable Mysterious Realm, this guy has some tricks up his sleeve. What is he trying to do? Call out some help for a fight?

A Fourth-turn wraith…what the hell? It’s a Fifth-turn!

And, it’s a level 120, Fifth-turn, Perfect Quality skeleton.

One, two, three,…”

The more the Countess counted, the cooler her heart became.

The number had already broken through to the double digits.

Finally, after reaching 12, no more Perfect Quality skeletons appeared, but the Rare and the Excellent skeletons came out as if they were free, and in no time, around 2500 Fifth-turn skeletons appeared behind Dean.

This was close to the limit of what the Land of Bone could provide after leveling up.

The current Land of Bone had a standing skeleton limit of about 3000.

Dean had summoned 2500 in one breath.

This Wraith Army scared the Six-turn Extraordinary Template Countess into shuddering. The coffin she had opened was closed again, and very tightly!

It seemed as if in this hot world, only the interior of the coffin was a bit cold and gave her a sense of security.

However, this was merely an illusion.

Wherever she hid in front of Dean’s absolute power, it wouldn’t matter.

Moreover, Dean was leading a relentless army.

The first thing the 2500 skeletons did when they arrived was to demolish!

Under the command of Old Six, they began to dismantle the Bloodline Castle brick by brick.

Hiding deep in the castle, the Countess watched her century-old family business vanish bit by bit. It was like a heartbreak.

She wished she could rush out and fight Dean for three hundred rounds.

But she didn’t!

She dared not!

So, she could only watch as her castle disappeared bit by bit, and she was gradually exposed in front of the enemy.

It wasn’t until Dean had dismantled half of the castle that the Countess finally worked up the courage to come out of the coffin, gritting her teeth and preparing for a desperate fight.

The moment she got out of the coffin, she exploded to her fastest speed, turned into a streak of blood light, and almost instantaneously arrived in front of Dean, baring her fangs and ‘ahwooo,’ bit at Dean’s neck.

Then, ‘crack’!

The Countess was gobsmacked to discover that her two fangs had broken!

The Countess was dumbstruck!

She, the Countess, an Extraordinary Template existence, whose teeth could even leave a mark on gold equipment of the same level, how could they break on the neck of a human mage?

She couldn’t figure it out, she just couldn’t figure it out!

Luckily, she didn’t have to rack her brains to think about it!

From the moment her teeth broke, her fate was sealed.

Dean’s sidekick Doggy Two activated the [Bone King].

Dean casually applied a [Lower Resistance], then Old Eight emerged from behind her, with his dagger ready for a forced decapitation, but Dean changed it into a backstab..

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