Dungeon Maker

Chapter 25 - The Magpie Amon of the Crimson Flame

A man in a beast-shaped mask, wrapped in a black robe, guides the dragon.

He was dressed similar to Kaiwan, but he was a big and sturdy person who could be determined to be a man.

Unlike Kaiwan, he showed little interest in Dragon Ho. I was just slowly moving on.

Maybe he's the owner of the sublet, too?

The Mamon family had a long history. In its long history, it seemed that Kaiwan was not the only one who discovered and challenged the Arena.

Almost down the auditorium, the man opened the door to the stadium. I opened my mouth for the first time since I met Yongho.

“Challengers, enter the stadium. I can no longer accompany you. Watch from here.”

Heavy, crude, and awkward in speech.

Instead of responding immediately, Yongho looked down at the stadium. The floor masters on each floor thought of climbing the tower or descending the dungeon on the other side, but it seemed that the floor masters were coming to the stadium.

“Gaju. ”

Katarina calls for Dragon. It was because I spent a lot of energy standing in front of Gu Zion that I did not have a good look as if I was going to collapse soon.

Katrina's large gaze was filled with worry and anxiety. Although it was not revealed in front of Gu Zion, Katarina was also greatly shaken when she encountered Kaiwan.

Maybe Dragon Hat will become like Kaiwan.

Yongho knew Katarina's heart. There was nothing to be nervous about, but he smiled. You stroke Katarina's head with your left hand, without raising the amon.

“I'll be back.”

“I'll wait.”

At the end, Katarina pushed. The tail and ears, as always, represented Katarina's feelings.

Yongho smiles again. You stroke Saab Katarina's head once more and turn around. I took a step toward the stadium without hesitation.

The air in the Arena is cold.

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There were those who had one or two seats in the audience that were large enough to remain after receiving a thousand crowds.

They were a small group, and it was impossible to fill the audience with at most twenty people, which was only about a herald. However, I could see it well. It was like a black branch on a white snow field.

They were relatively free to carry among the soldiers in the Arena.

There were men and women. There was an old man, a spiritual woman and a young man.

As they sat together, they looked curiously at the dragon and Katarina. Katarina feels that look, but she doesn't look back or approach them. I just sat in my seat and looked at Dragon Harbor.

Gu Zion sat in a special seat in the center of the audience. There were three chairs in the wide open space. The seat to the right of the Old Zion in the center was empty. However, on the left was the existence of the equivalent of Old Zion. Amon - specifically, the flame of the red and red Crimson Flame, which could be the identity of Amon.

Mamon's Arena was itself a magical barrier for Mamon. Amon's body was with Dragon Hoe, but a part of his ritual could be placed beside the Old Zion like this.

After patting Katarina's head, Gu Zion looks down at the dragon heading to the stadium and clutches her chin. He said as if he was pretending to be a little grouchy, like hiding his face.

“Can you take it out? ”

[Are you interested?]

When Amon asked again, Gu Zion did not immediately answer. I thought my lips would pucker for a while, but then I got excited and snorted.

“It was the right door. You must be the young master because you can prune it. ”

It was not anyone else but Amon, the leader of the Red Flame.

Among Mamon's servants, there is no way that a special master could have been chosen.

‘But.'

Maybe he's under the influence of time? Unlike the old Zion herself, Amon is not in the Arena. Amon, who was completely aware of the flow of time, could have made a swift judgment.

[I know what you're thinking. But I'd rather ask. You're the one who's been crushed by time, aren't you?]

Amon seemed to have looked into his heart, and Gu Zion was flawed.

Amon reads more from the actions of the Gu Zion who treats dragons. However, he remained silent, and once more, Gu Zion asked evil questions. I took my hands off my chin and buried myself in the back of a chair.

“You know, you can't really feel the flow of time in the Arena. It's probably because you've been asleep most of the time... but it's because this space is the magic culmination of Mamon Nari. Kaiwan... I'm worried about that girl. I know it's been a while, but I don't know how long it's been. It's been decades, but it's been years. Sometimes it feels like it's only been a few days, but it's been decades. ”

Gu Zion closed her eyes. I still have one or two vivid memories.

“But I still know the big picture. I'm used to this space. And I don't just sleep on stupid days like Kaiwan and the other floor masters. A lot of time has passed. It's been over a thousand years. But it still feels like it happened yesterday. That's when I climbed the stairs along your back. ”

The stairs on the skyscraper.

Just as Gu Zion said. At that time, the scene remained a vivid memory for Amon as well.

And it wasn't the only thing that remained in memory.

Mamon, the greedy king.

The greatest Demon King in the history of Magic Cube.

His last.

His end.

Gu Zion gripped it. I didn't put it in my mouth, but it was clear that I was thinking about 'that time.'

[Old Zion.]

“I know. I know, Amon. That was your will, and that's why I still admire you. You want to walk up the stairs again. Even in my dreams.”

Gu Zion breathed big and long. Amon gives Gu Zion time instead of speechless words.

“It's been a long time since I've had a conversation. ”

Gu Zion grinned. You reform your posture, lean forward and say mean things.

“Rest assured, the first floor is not an exaggeration, even if there is no punishment. Your young master will be discouraged by the bitterness of defeat, but will not be killed or detained. ”

It was really a goose-down taunt.

Amon smiles. It was just a fire path, but I could see Old Zion. And I expected that. What you said to Dragon wasn't just provocation.

[Start.]

Amon said, both the gaze of Gu Zion and Amon were towards Dragon Hoe in the stadium.

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[First Floor of Mamon's Arena]

[Floor Master: Steel Cow]

[Maximum challenges per day: 3 times]

[Victory Reward: Choose between two]

[Defeat Penalty: Mental Pain]

The dragon that read the letter of light unfolded in the air slightly opened its eyes. It was short and thick.

‘Honestly... ’

On the other side of the large stadium, 50 meters in diameter, stood a giant bull. I felt the weight of steel in my whole body, even though it was made of steel as its name suggests.

The steel cow vomited a low growl. It was only about two meters high on the shoulders, and the horns on its head were really big and tall and long. Flames scatter with every gust of nostrils.

I've been fighting horses like Salamander or Land Worm since I came to the horse system, but I've never fought an ox before.

‘But in the end, the basics are the same. ’

The dragon tightly grips Amon with its right hand. The dragon tightrope spear, which uses two meters long, is more like an Eastern spear than a western spear.

[Preparation]

[Start!]

As the letter of light breaks, a loud drum sounds somewhere. But dragon hoes couldn't care less. The ground echoes. A steel-beared cow charging through the ground like a runaway train.

Dragon hurries forward. It was not a frontal assault. I rolled the floor once and quickly got up. The steel cow, which passed through the space where the dragon was standing, had already moved twenty meters and was already diverting. The moment Dragon Hoe woke up, he hit the ground again.

There was no time.

Yongho acted concurrently with his thoughts. You swing the amon roughly, creating a wave of flames.

The waves of flames stretching out in front of you were truly terrifying. However, the steel cow doesn't seem to care at all about speed. Rather, it accelerated and pierced the waves of flames.

The flames are scattered.

As expected, rust did little damage to the steel cows. It was too short to stay in the flames in the first place.

However, there was a result. Dragon Hoe, who was aimed at obscuring the steel cow's vision in the first place, was able to avoid the steel cow's attack without rolling up. It was also located on the rear side of the steel cow that charged straight into the line.

The Steel Cow attempts to turn around as soon as it realizes it missed the attack, but its speed gets in the way too quickly. The dragon aims at the ankles of the steel cow and swings the amon hard as it tries to rotate its body.

Ka 'ang!

Amon bounces off at the same time as the iron. The dragon's arms falter with a more unimaginable repulsion. Rather, the dragon attack was even greater.

Steel cows exhale a nostril of flame. He turns, and the dragon lags behind. Ignoring the pain in your arm, you throw yourself again to avoid the charge of the steel cow.

It is swift and firm. Not only the flames, but the usual attacks.

Katarina feels her lips are all parched. Some of the servants watching in the audience burst into laughter with joy as the dragon rolls the floor.

The dragon sweats coldly. The attack fails, but you are neither discouraged nor distracted. Once again, a wave of flames blocks the line of sight between himself and the steel ox.

The Steel Cow's attack was simple. It was fast, but it was straight, so I could predict. Just obscuring sight as it is now could greatly reduce the accuracy of the attack.

I hit the ground again.

The dragon thought, avoiding the charge of the steel ox. The overall structure of the stadium and its current location were clear.

I read the flow of magic. The power of evolution analyzed the subject for evolution. And the analysis, of course, included the flow of magical power.

The Steel Cow was not a Dragon Warrior. Correct analysis was not possible. But it didn't matter. What Yongho wanted now was not the evolutionary information of the steel cow.

The red magic emanates from the steel ox. They created a constant flow. Steel cows do not just charge into strength. You achieved explosive acceleration with magical power.

The flow of magical power reveals the direction of the steel cow's next attack.

Boom!

The ground shakes. Dragon Hoe dodges another attack by the steel ox. Steel cows growl angrily at repeated evasion. The dragon swallowed a dry saliva. Reading magic during combat was really hard, but I had to continue. I didn't forget the layout of the stadium. The moment the steel cow charged again, a flame ignited. I threw myself in a straight line.

This time there was a slightly different sound. It seemed like the whole stadium was serious, not just the terrain.

You see a steel cow leaning over the broken flames. As Yongho intended, the man who put his horn through the walls of the stadium had to wait longer than ever.

Yongho immediately initiated the next move. This time, Dragon Hog charged towards the Steel Cow.

The plan itself was to use a straight line attack from a steel cow to strike against the wall. It was a very creative operation that could be commonly thought of, but Gu Zion scored high on the fact that he actually achieved it.

But what to do now.

The dragon lagoon did not strike the steel ox. It was a steel cow that hit a wall with all its strength and did not break a horn.

Gu Zion leans forward a little. The servants who were watching raised their voices. Katarina squeezes her hands together. I looked at the dragon with the eyes of Ata Kaiwan, who was not allowed to speak.

The dragon leaps forward. It grabs the short, short Amon, which is almost a sword, and once again causes rust.

The waves of flames were useless. Dragon knows. That's why I did something else this time.

The rust was concentrated at the end of Amon's spear. Instead of creating a large and beautiful flame, I created a blade of rust that contained such a powerful power that was small and concentrated.

Amon's spear shines. A terrifying heat was emitted from it.

Steel Cow felt anxious. I twisted my body with all my might, and I broke the walls of the stadium just before Dragon Hoe arrived. The body was rotated as is.

Dragon did not panic. I read the magic again. Instead, he lunges toward the horns of the curved steel cow and dodges them at close intervals. In return, I took a short clip of the flesh of a steel cow with Amon in the distance.

You pierce it. The incandescent blade of salt pierces the steel cow's body. Steel Cow vomits. But the dragon did not stop. Without a moment's delay, you unleash the remaining magical power through Amon.

A burst of rust erupted from every hole in the steel cow. Steel cows who had ignored the waves of flames like they were laughable until now were also foolish to the greenery that arose from within the body.

The steel ox can't even scream. I fell to the ground helplessly. Soon it became light and disappeared.

The servants who were watching liked it applauding. Katarina got up from her seat and patted her ears and tail, and Kaiwan vomited a breath of relief.

[1st Floor Breach Successful]

[Please select a reward.]

A letter of light appeared before my eyes. Yongho turned around and raised his gaze instead of responding to them. I saw Gu Zion sitting in the center of the audience.

Gu Zion received that gaze. I felt unbearable joy from the look of Dragon Hoe staring at me.

I know how Dragon fought.

I understood that I read the flow of magical power, and that I was free to handle the flames with Amon.

[Did you ask me if I could prune?]

Amon says, and Gu Zion looks at him dazed for a moment. You nod, smiling loudly.

“Of course, Amon chose you. But it would be a mistake to think that you can become the Lord of this old Zion. Kaiwan did this. ”

Amon fires instead of answering again. I looked at my young master.

The End

chu Yong-ryong