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Xiao Ming let out a deep breath, raising his hand to dissipate the frost-covered longbow he had conjured. In the distance, the half-submerged body of the Steel Lord leaned precariously, teetering into the lava, yet it remained still. The magma beneath him gradually calmed from its previous boiling state.
Suddenly, Xiao Ming's expression hardened as he shouted at his teammates who were attempting to approach and collect materials from the Steel Lord, "Step back! It’s not over yet!"
The Rock System Beast Master, along with the squad, slowly moved within several dozen meters of the massive Steel Lord.
"Withdraw!"
Before he could finish his command, as if to validate Xiao Ming's concerns, the previously calm surface of the lava erupted once more into chaos, boiling violently with a flow that surged several times faster than before. Large waves of magma crashed against the rock walls, sending several-meter-high waves of molten rock into the air.
"Bai Luo, analyze the situation!"
Xiao Ming's expression shifted rapidly as he noticed an unusual air current surging from within the Steel Lord’s body while the Wind Weasel danced at his fingertips. He quickly sensed something was off; if the Dungeon had truly been defeated, why was there no system notification? Furthermore, there were no indications that the Dungeon had left.
There was only one possibility: it hadn’t died.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Xiao Ming, drifting in a faint mist. It was Bai Luo, the female officer who had been by his side earlier. She adjusted her glasses as a long stream of data materialized on her lenses.
"Bai Luo," she spoke urgently, "the Steel Lord is not dead. It seems to have entered a second phase—how is this possible?"
Panic was evident in Bai Luo's voice, and Xiao Ming's expression grew increasingly grave. The vast magma beneath them churned violently as if the earth below was continuously erupting.
Then, one of the squad members near the edge of the lava instinctively glanced at the agitated surface of the magma and suddenly caught sight of a dark shadow that flickered and vanished in an instant.
"Something is below the magma! Everyone stay alert!"
The person reacted quickly, their expression shifting as they pointed at the Magma and shouted. Before anyone could respond, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the Magma Pool, landing on the stones where everyone stood.
Its massive size was comparable to that of a full-grown crocodile, but its appearance was exceptionally strange. A single eye on its forehead gleamed with a strange light, and its skin was a soft, fleshy pink. Two powerful front limbs gripped the edges of the stone, while the surrounding magma flowed past it. The high temperature seemed to have no effect on it at all.
Thunder Curse! Yan Bao! Ten Miles of Ice Sealing!
In an instant, countless battle cries erupted as various beasts unleashed their attacks. However, the pink-skinned Alien Monster remained unfazed. It opened its mouth wide, and a wave of distorted air rippled outward.
Seeking death! Xiao Ming did not want to see the chaos below, so he flickered several times and appeared in front of the Alien Monster. With a sharp strike from his palm, the Feng Lian swept through, leaving cracks across the Alien Monster's body. Immediately afterward, its originally pink skin began to shift to a deep black.
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