**Chapter 533: The Feather of the God of Light**
No need for Mo Yun to take action, the undead army had already advanced.
As soon as the undead army appeared, it charged forward without restraint.
A total of 36 lich generals, each commanding a legion of skeletons.
Lin Moyu didnât follow the rule of not flying in the dungeon, using his Lightning Undead Wings to give the undead army the ability to fly.
The skeletons poured out like a tidal wave, completely ignoring the holy light from the Holy Light Swamp.
There were too many skeletons, and the Holy Light Swamp couldnât focus its attacks on just one of them.
Once the holy light attacks were scattered, their power became negligible.
The short trees in the dungeon began to counterattack fiercely, with numerous branches emerging from the swamps, glowing with a pure white light as they lashed at the skeletons.
The skeletons simultaneously retaliated, with the skeleton berserkers swinging their axes, sending branches flying.
Elemental explosions erupted continuously, blasting their way through.
Wherever the elemental explosions passed, not a single blade of grass remained, far more efficient than the skeleton berserkers.
Although the elemental explosions of the skeleton archers werenât very powerful against level 70-80 world BOSSes, they were more than enough against these same-level dungeon monsters.
Mo Yun stared in disbelief, witnessing for the first time such a way of clearing a dungeon.
Completely ignoring the dungeon rules, simply using brute force to push through.
"What an unreasonable way of fighting!"
Mo Yun watched the battle unfolding before her eyes, seeing the constant prompts popping up, and couldnât help but believe that this was indeed happening.
Lin Moyuâs way of fighting was truly unreasonable.
She looked at Lin Moyu in shock, "No wonder his leveling speed is so fast..."
"The experience from solo clearing was already higher than others, and now with such efficiency..."
"If he could take me dungeon clearing, my leveling speed..."
As she thought about it, Mo Yun forcefully extinguished that idea.
"How can I rely on others? You are Mo Yun, destined to become a divine-level expert."
"No divine-level expert has ever relied on others."
Mo Yun kept giving herself mental suggestions, but the constant experience gains made her somewhat infatuated.
The feeling was too satisfying.
Lin Moyu was unaware of Mo Yunâs inner turmoil, "Letâs go, letâs see whatâs in the swamp."
Lin Moyu was curious as to why the swamp would attack him.
Could the swamp itself be some kind of monster?
Now, a large area around them had been cleared of monsters, and the undead army was advancing deeper into the dungeon.
Lin Moyu and Mo Yun approached the edge of the swamp, looking at the ground covered in white light, "What do you think is down there?"
Mo Yun shook her head, "Not too sure, I donât think anyone has been down there before."
"Iâll take a look." He sent a skeleton berserker jumping down.
Inside the swamp, it was as soft as cotton, with layers of waves surging.
But there was nothing in the swamp, and the phenomenon was caused by light itself.
The light had become tangible.
Moreover, these lights would pull the skeleton berserker down, just like the swamp itself.
The skeleton berserker sank deeper and deeper, quickly reaching the bottom.
Through his senses, Lin Moyu saw a cluster of light, the source of the light for this small swamp.
"Found it!"
The corners of Lin Moyuâs mouth curved up slightly as the skeleton berserker picked up the cluster of light.
As soon as the skeleton berserker held the light cluster in its hand, the light enveloping this swamp disappeared.
A pit about six to seven meters in diameter and ten meters deep appeared in their line of sight.
The pit was very ordinary, but what was extraordinary was the light cluster in the skeleton berserkerâs hand.
Mo Yun looked at the pit at her feet, "So thatâs what it was."
Lin Moyu smiled, "Letâs go down and take a look, there seems to be something else down there."
Something else?
Mo Yun was a bit puzzled, but Lin Moyu had already jumped down, so she could only follow.
After all, the undead army was clearing the dungeon, so they didnât need to worry about it.
Upon reaching the bottom of the pit, Lin Moyu took the light cluster from the skeleton berserkerâs hand.
His detection spell silently flew out.
**[Feather of the God of Light: A feather fallen from the wings of the God of Light, containing a certain power of light.]**
Mo Yun exclaimed in surprise, "The light cluster here is actually a feather of the God of Light? Does the God of Light have wings?"
Lin Moyu said softly, "Perhaps."
He recalled the massive, majestic angel statue in the Light Elemental Dungeon.
Lin Moyu felt that this might be the image of the God of Light.
Mo Yun didnât ask further, as the God of Light was only a legendary existence, and she guessed that Lin Moyu had never seen it either.
Lin Moyu then looked towards the spot where the feather had been.
In the center of the pitâs bottom, where the feather had been, there was a small hole about the size of a fist.
Mo Yun wondered, "Why is there a hole here?"
Lin Moyu observed carefully, "This hole seems to lead somewhere, but itâs too small to enter."
Lin Moyu studied it for a while but couldnât figure it out, and didnât dwell on it too much.
He handed the Feather of the God of Light to Mo Yun, "Try it, see if your summoned beast can make use of it."
Mo Yun came here to find the Holy Light Swamp where the BOSS was located, the area with the strongest holy light in the entire dungeon.
But the core of the Holy Light Swamp was the Feather of the God of Light, so it might be useful.
Mo Yun didnât hesitate and placed the feather on her Holy Spirit Unicornâs head.
The feather immediately radiated a brilliant light, then gradually merged with the Holy Spirit Unicorn.
Mo Yun showed a delighted expression, "Itâs useful, although the effect isnât very strong, it really is useful. I can feel that Little White has become stronger."
"So itâs called Little White," Lin Moyu chuckled softly. The Holy Spirit Unicorn was pure white, emanating a sacred glow, so the name Little White was quite fitting.
Lin Moyu stroked it, and Little White made a sound of enjoyment.
It recognized Lin Moyu as its masterâs friend.
"Since itâs useful, letâs continue."
Lin Moyuâs heart stirred, and the skeletons jumped down into the swamps, retrieving the Feathers of the God of Light from within.
One by one, the light swamps dimmed as this dungeonâs appearance began to change.
Mo Yun said softly, "If we take all the Feathers of the God of Light, will this dungeon still exist?"
Lin Moyu pondered, "That depends on the source of these feathers, remember that hole from earlier?"
Mo Yun nodded.
Lin Moyu said, "I can sense that the hole leads to the true source of this dungeon."
"As long as the source remains, this dungeon will continue to exist."
Mo Yun didnât have Lin Moyuâs keen senses, but she believed his words.
The skeletons kept bringing back the Feathers of the God of Light, and Mo Yun placed them all on the Holy Spirit Unicorn for it to absorb.
After absorbing a large amount of the Feathers of the God of Light, the Holy Spirit Unicornâs aura gradually became stronger, and the glow on its body became even more sacred.
Mo Yun explained, "As summoners, apart from enhancing ourselves, we can also strengthen our summoned beasts."
"Once the summoned beast becomes strong enough, its attributes will in turn enhance us summoners."
"This way, we can become stronger. Like my attributes, theyâre actually stronger than other professionals of the same level."
Mo Yun continued, "But not all summoners have this ability, itâs related to our bloodlines and our summoned beasts."
"Like the golden eagle summoned beast of the Dan family, it doesnât have this ability."
Lin Moyu nodded, "An enviable ability."
Mo Yun asked curiously, "Doesnât your summoned beast have this ability?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "No."
Mo Yun knew Lin Moyuâs attributes were very strong, so she thought his summoned beast would have the same ability as hers.
Mo Yun asked with a hint of comparison, "What are your current attributes? Can you share?"
Not only was she curious, but there was also a desire to compare.
Lin Moyu was stronger than her in every aspect, and their combat power was on completely different levels.
The only thing Mo Yun could show off was her attributes.
"No problem, which attribute do you want to know?" Lin Moyu casually asked.
Mo Yun said, "All attributes."
Lin Moyu said, "All attributes? 558,820."
Mo Yun nearly stumbled and fell, her eyes widening like copper bells, "You... you said how much?"
Lin Moyu repeated, "558,820, is there a problem?"
Mo Yun felt like a deflated ball, stomping her foot hard, "I shouldnât have asked, Iâm just disappointing myself."
"Youâre truly a monster, even same-level world BOSSes donât have attributes as high as yours."
Lin Moyu laughed, "Indeed, they donât."
Before they knew it, they had reached the deepest part of the dungeon.
In front of them was a swamp with a diameter of over a hundred meters.
The light here was far brighter than anywhere else, with beams of light shooting straight into the sky like blades.
Lin Moyu said, "This is the source."
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