Dungeon Maker

Chapter 13 - The Battle

The air freezes along the trajectory of the fist. Despite the considerable distance, Dragon Hoe feels cold.

My eyes met.

Even the rock-like muscles clearly hardened with long training, even though they were definitely aging, they did not see any strong, unparalleled impressions, or white hair that seemed to have risen along the heat.

Only the eyes.

His grey eyes, full of life, caught my attention. The beast-like roar seemed to be continuing shortly.

“Skull!”

You break the time when the sound stops. Katarina rolls around a few times holding the dragon tightly, instead of looking back. The dragon and Katarina stand up almost simultaneously when the distance is further apart, grabbing each other's weapons.

Skull, adjoining the door, swings a hammer at Forest's back. It was fairly quick and accurate, but it was a setback to attract the attention of the Forest.

The hammer cracks the air.

Even in the midst of a sudden, the Forus moves calmly, avoiding the Skull's hammer, striking back immediately. Yongho and Katarina smash the sides of their armor as they dig into Skull's arms as they stand up.

The armor is cracked. Skull's entire body flew toward the wall like it had been hit by a car.

And the flame that covered the room disappeared. There was no time to calculate how many Orcs lived in the room, and how many of them could be put into combat right now.

Salamander swiftly swings his tail to attack Forest's Bridge, despite his fatigue. Although it was a low and swift attack, Foras jumps up and dodges the attack again, as if expecting it. Instead of attacking Salamander, the moment you land, the ground rushes towards Dragon Hoe and Katarina.

Katarina quickly fires her grip. An arrow is lodged in the Forus' shoulder, but it cannot stop the charge itself. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the Forest and the Dragon Horn narrows, and the Forest wields its fist again.

I pierce the air once more. A young cold chill swept through the surroundings.

The dragon moves to its side, barely able to dodge the attack, and doesn't think back. Even after the attack has been missed, the greedy flame ignites with the two eyes of Forus staring straight at you. The wildfire quickly envelops the dragon.

Forward, the flame-faced Forest is reflexively bitten back. Seeing the sun rise in front of you, Dragon Hoe opened the distance to Forest instead of stabbing Amon.

And there was something digging between the baskets that looked like that. Forest may be the superior in the overall number, but dragon lagoons are now the superior in the number of people in this room.

Clay Golem nearly throws himself over the Forest. The Rock Golems and Goblins, commanded by Eligos, run towards the flaming entrance, and Katarina turns to the Dragon Lagoon.

Skull crashes into the wall and falls to the ground, raising his head.

“Khhhhhhhhh!”

An Orc vomits through the door. It was Orc Berserker Gokun, the guardian saint of Forest.

The other Orcs stood up as well. Once they all entered the room, the battle was over.

“Skull!”

Skull shouts again. It was an attempt to draw the attention of the Orc Berserker Gokun, but not quite. But when the time came, the rock golem clashed head-on with Gokun.

It was a struggle. It was a situation we had to focus only on the enemy in front of us. A slightly more distant dragon, reflectively, grabs onto Amon and looks. A stream of blue magic surrounds the Clay Golem. Clay Golems, who were charging like chariots, could not advance any further. The white frost covered the whole body, and suddenly it began to crumble!

Yongho didn't think any more. You've gathered your magic. The sound of Orcs, including Gokun, fighting at the narrow door did not harm the dragon's focus.

I see blue magic. The clay golem's moisture cools by putting a short fist through it - the forus, which collapsed from the inside, hurled itself back at the dragon, vomiting monstrosity.

Dragon Hoe stabs Amon. A huge flame of greed rises from the end of the spear and spreads toward the Forest.

Forest did not avoid such rust. He stretched his two fists forward, focusing his strength on the cold, and tried to cut open the salt.

It was not enough to cut it completely. But just like the first break-in, we succeeded in creating a gap. With both arms, the open veil of rust leaps up like a skyscraper.

Beast. Beast.

No further expression came to mind. Forest roars again, staring at the dragon with its lively eyes, and the dragon roars in opposition. The Treant, which was waiting for a moment, reaches out its vines between the open salt and the heat.

The Treant vines freeze as soon as the corpse of Forest is bent. I even broke something before touching it.

But it was enough to buy us some time. Foras, who was about to hit the dragon right after it went through the salt, had to wait for time, and Dragon Hoe and Katarina did not miss the gap.

“Khhhhhhhhh!”

An Orc warship interrupted them. Orc Berserker Gokun, who pushed the rock golem, tried to throw the axe he was holding without hesitation to Dragon Hoe and Katarina.

“Skull!”

Skull threw himself at Gokun like that. Salamander also squeezed his strength and threw sparks at the Orcs again.

It is indeed a brawl. The dragon pierces Amon, and Forus flies away from him, striking him outside of the dragon's arm. You swing your right arm as hard as you can to hit the dragon.

I couldn't avoid it or stop it this time. The imaginary shock hit the dragon's side, and the blue magical force created the Han Gigi tried to erode the dragon's body. Katarina hurls at Forest, throwing up her old age.

Katarina's strength was based on her tremendous agility. Katarina lowers herself almost instantaneously as if she were lying on the ground, trying to turn around and take over her back.

But the numbers were shallow.

Foreas has not been able to keep up with Katarina's movements, but has predicted how she will attack. I gave my back to the dagger about to thunder behind my back instead of my neck, and it moves roughly in the stiffness of its flesh. You grabbed a portion of yourself with your left arm, which reached quickly, instead of hitting and blowing out the lightweight Katarina. I turned around and punched him in the face.

Forest's right fist slams Katarina's abdomen. It was not a strange blow to pierce Katarina's wretched flesh.

Katarina, who couldn't even scream, vomited blood. His arms and legs do not move, and Hangi, who extends from his fists, begins to eat Katarina's flesh.

“Noohm!”

Eligos sprints, but it's not the kind of Forest that would be hit by an impulsive, truly simple, straight-line attack. You make fun of Eligos, avoiding the attack, and hit Eligos on the side of the collapsed posture in return for hitting the air.

It happened again. Eligos groans and collapses.

And there was a spark. The green flame once again envelops Forest, Catarina and Eligos.

Forest is in a hurry. The rust did not invade the Forest. But Yongho didn't care. It wasn't an attack in the first place, but a flame that spread to hide your gaze.

You just let him hit you, but your body doesn't move properly. In the beginning, there was a big difference in skills. Unlike the rest of the wretches we've dealt with.

The dragon lunges into the rust. You reach out for Amon, who holds his back for a short time.

I went through the air again. The dragon gazes into the snow of Forest in the rust. Immediately after heating up, he turned around and avoided the dragon blow by just biting his body. You pull your right hand to strike a naturally narrowed dragon.

The instant.

The crossbow arrow Katarina desperately fired into Forest's leg. The poisoned arrow stops the Forest, just like it did the first time.

Dragon did not see it. The moment the spear missed in the beginning, the left hand reached out to the neck of the forest.

I couldn't reach it properly. It was neither piercing nor punching. But that was enough.

Kaiwan's ring emitted magic. The power of distortion twists the space to form an intangible shield. He struck the neck of the Forus, which is no exaggeration, even if it came to that point!

The neck was one of the crucial things that could not be trained. The unexpected blow knocks the Forest's stance down. Dragon did not miss that moment. You stab him in the side with the short amon. A flame gushes through the end of the spear.

“Ugh!”

Forest resists. The magic surrounds Amon. The dragon didn't build its magic against him. You stick your left hand in the mouth of the porus, screaming. You have once again unleashed the power of distortion!

You hear a terrible sound. The dragon's left hand bounces off, and the dragon's face is covered in red blood. Forest and dragon hurl together on the floor.

It's not over yet. With his jaw smashed and his mouth torn open, Forest does not stop resisting. The dragon focused its entire nerve on Amon. You twist the Amon like a sore wound and pour out all the remaining magical power. The rust has finally begun to swallow.

Forest grabs the dragon's neck. But I couldn't even break it or George. The dragon gazes directly into the eyes of Forest. I ordered the soul of the dungeon to concentrate on Amon and the remaining magical powers of the dungeon. Instead of a big, colorful flame, you burn the horsepower itself with small, cohesive force.

“Lord!”

Orc Berserker Gokun shouts. I caught a skull that was crushed by a giant axe. Salamander vomits the fire again, and Goblin John spears Gokun, who was distracted by Foras and Skull. A knife swung by another Orc quickly broke Yon's upper body. Blood spilled.

Nanjeon.

It's not over yet. That's why the dragon lays his left hand on the chest of Forest. I accepted the upward stroke of my left hand as if it were the last curse. You swallow the essence of the cold and cold Forest into the flames of greed.

Water Absorption.

Changes due to it.

Exceeding the excitement, the dragon's body and soul were torn apart.

It was different until now. It was a completely different situation than absorbing an opponent's magical power of a lesser or similar level than dragon.

Garju Forest.

The Frozen Demon King.

The dungeon master who has protected his family for seventy years, even though his power is not strong.

You absorbed the essence of a stronger person.

Greed did not give up cold, and evolutionary power led to more effective change.

The magic of Forest has been consumed.

Magic is the essence of the magician.

Dragon Hoe raises his head. I felt a stream of enormous magical power conveyed through the third horn that was newly erected on my forehead.

The fight isn't over yet.

But not for much longer.

The Magpie Amon of Crimson Flame.

From the end, a green flame rises.

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End

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