Chapter 3: The Lantern Bearer and the Explorer Robert

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“Hey, newcomer, this is the great adventurer Robert. By the time you read this letter, I should have already ventured deep into the dungeon. Strange as it seems, this is only a small dungeon, yet it’s unexpectedly perilous, guarded even at the entrance by elite-level dungeon sentinels.

But no matter what, the march of adventure never halts. I will establish safe houses in some secure spots—rooms lit by flickering flames where you can rest and recover. Oh, and I left a waist lantern behind; don’t forget to take it with you.

A little tip: aim for the joints of the skeletal creatures. Breaking them apart on the ground saves a lot of effort.

Press onward, newcomer; adventurers never turn away from a dungeon!”

That was the entirety of the letter. Xiao Yang also noticed the waist lantern resting on the table. Upon picking it up, he realized it was an item of exceptional quality.

“Dark-Repelling Lantern
Quality: Exceptional
Type: Illumination, Purification, Healing
Effect: Dispels the darkness deep within the dungeon, purifies the faint curses brewing in the shadows, and restores one point of health per minute out of combat.
Description: A gift left by a kindhearted adventurer for those who come after.”

Mr. Robert was a good man indeed—to give such a finely crafted, multifunctional lantern away so generously.

Though it seemed to excel at nothing in particular, only able to dispel weak curses and recover health outside of battle, as a primary lighting tool, this lantern’s extra effects still made it a rare gem—even in a game.

Xiao Yang hung the lantern at his waist, gripped the short-handled axe from his beginner’s starter pack, and arranged his personal inventory—a few faintly red health potions and a basket of bread.

Wait, he seemed to have forgotten something. Xiao Yang summoned his little servant. Amid a swirl of grayish light appeared a tiny skeleton, just a bit taller than his knees, clad in tattered black robes, carrying a large sack, and clutching a rusty dagger.

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This was the gift Xiao Yang had obtained from the dungeon pioneer: the little skeleton thief.

Once summoned, the little creature didn’t flee or show fear but raised its head slightly. Within its bony skull danced two pale white flames of soul fire.

For some reason, its demeanor reminded Xiao Yang inexplicably of a small kitten.

Recalling the description from the introduction, this was a lonely little fellow. Reaching out, Xiao Yang gently stroked its skull. The creature seemed a bit apprehensive and tried to shy away, but in the end, nothing happened.

Of course, Xiao Yang didn’t do much either—just patted its head.

“I’ll call you Little Bone. You’ve got to do your best!” he said.

The little skeleton lifted its head.

With most preparations complete, Xiao Yang was ready to begin exploring the skeletal dungeon.

Gazing at the dim corridor outside, he murmured with a touch of unwitting pride, “I wonder if this preparation will be enough!”

In truth, how could it be insufficient? As a level one novice who had just awakened his talent after becoming a player of the Divine Game, he had more than the beginner’s three-piece set. He also possessed a finely crafted auxiliary item and an exceptional summoned companion.

Other novice players in different realms rarely had such conditions. Many Divine Game players, even at levels twenty or thirty, might only have finely crafted equipment. Blue-quality summons were scarcely imaginable.

When they first entered the game, their sole possessions were usually just the basic three-piece starter set.

And what did they have to face?

Prehistoric crises, biochemical outbreaks, abyssal invasions, world wars!

They faced these chaotic calamities with only a white-quality three-piece newbie set. That was truly a matter of life and death.

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After all, the Divine Game wasn’t some pretend play. To gain power, to approach divinity, one must endure relentless trials.

But for some reason, the basement of Xiao Yang’s house connected to a skeletal dungeon. As the first human to step into the supernatural realm in this world, this sudden event awakened the dormant Divine Game server.

This was abnormal. Under such circumstances, the game content and version updates that should have unfolded gradually were all forcibly activated. The server wasn’t ready; it hadn’t even generated the novice assessment for Xiao Yang.

And so, he had triggered a bug—logging in early and entering free mode. Usually, this wouldn’t matter since the 33,214th realm hadn’t yet experienced the magical tide. Even if Xiao Yang logged in early, he wouldn’t access any content or level up to unlock other Divine Game features. But this time, the situation was different.

For reasons unknown, the basement connected to a skeletal dungeon.

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Xiao Yang narrowly dodged a rusty iron sword’s strike and slammed his short-handled axe hard into the skeleton wielding it.

By now, the dim, cramped room was littered with pale bones in disarray.

He had been advancing deep into the dungeon for quite some time, exploring a long corridor and several shadowy rooms. The skeletal dungeon wasn’t so unreasonable as to place elite enemies like dungeon sentinels in every section. Most foes he’d encountered were ordinary skeletons suddenly rising from the ground.

These revived bones hovered around levels one to three. Apart from higher defense, they had no other special traits. They would suddenly stand up and attack when approached, brandishing their bony clubs wildly.

But they weren’t a tremendous threat if you didn’t fear them.

Once Xiao Yang overcame his fear, facing these low-level skeletons was not difficult. Following Robert’s advice, he swung his wild short-handled axe, aiming for the skeletons’ joints. Usually, a few strikes would knock them down, scattering their bones across the floor. Then, breaking the skulls rolling on the ground would finish them off.

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