Dungeon Maker

Chapter 33 - Skazaha at the Water Bottle Strain

A pack of wolves roams at dawn.

It was supposed to be a desperate sprint. But the wolf pack literally smelled the blood and guessed a lot of things from it.

There were more enemies in that smell than allies. Moreover, there was a strange smell mixed in the stink.

The pack informs their leader that they need to be prepared, and the leader does not rush. I lowered my manoeuvre speed and went far enough to prepare. The movement was like the tranquility before the storm, and if the stranger saw it, he was so calm that he thought it was a blizzard.

The leader of the herd.

Embryo, the werewolf king, is covered in blood. It was mostly enemy blood. Household members of the Western Household Union and their loyal servants did not stop resisting until the last moment. Though the enemy was impressively tenacious, Embryo felt slightly annoyed, unlike usual. It was that difficult.

The Western Household Union's chosen strategy, "Expansion of the battlefield," was effective. They did not allow Embryo to ‘battle’ all at once. You repeated small battles that led to consumption and focused on discouraging Embryo, not Embryo.

Embryo was strong, and his army was strong, but that didn't make him invincible. The Western Household Alliance has won the battle without Ambrio. Embryo was one, but there were many family heirlooms, and as the struggle continued, Embryo grew in consumption.

So Embryo changed his strategy.

The League of Western Households desperately dodged the Demon King and forced him to fight the inevitable.

Embryo has attacked the dungeon.

The Dungeons of the West, which have already been conquered, or the Dungeons of the North, which are adjacent to the West, have been ignored. They gathered together to attack the Dungeons of Households belonging to the Western Household Union.

I didn't do the same thing with the dungeons I did in the north. After drinking essence, you destroy it thoroughly.

The Western Households of the Household Union could not give up the dungeon like Ambrio. The dungeons that Embrio gave up were a kind of expansion base under his command, but for the Western Households of the Household Union, the dungeons were their home.

Dungeons were different from usual fortresses and achievements.

The fall of the dungeon meant the death of a 'slave minister’ registered in the dungeon.

Housewives and enslaved servants were connected. They were a fateful community that strengthened each other.

But it was different.

Even though Gaju survived the destruction of the dungeon, the slaver who contracted Gaju through the dungeon lost his life.

The death of the herds of mercenaries greatly weakened the power of the Lord. It was not a symbolic meaning, but a practical meaning. Magical weakness led to the overall deterioration in physical ability.

In order to save the slave labor, we had to cancel the registration of slave labor horses before the dungeon fell. However, the cancellation also greatly weakened the power of the Lord. The dungeon was limited, and finding a new dungeon was not easy for housewives who had canceled their warrant registration.

Embryo has weakened the individual households underlying the Western Household Association.

During the attack of his dungeon, there were no trees to attack Embryo's dungeons.

It was clear that the Western Household Alliance was not a gathering of fools, so they would have had their opinions on embryo's true nature, but they were unable to make such a strategy a reality.

Embrio's headquarters is in the north, not the west. Moreover, there was no way to know which dungeon was the real one of Embryo's. There were many dungeons in Embryo, and Gaju, who had many dungeons, invested time and magic to make one of them his core dungeon.

It's been quite a while since Embrio took the North. It was time to move the core dungeon as many times as I wanted.

Moreover, Embryo did not have any slave labor. There were always speculations that the wolves were enslaved, but they were just wolves, no matter how clever. There were no branches that seated ordinary wolves in the confined position of a serving horse.

If Ambrio wasn't really in charge of enslavement, the attack on the dungeon wouldn't have been able to lead to a detrimental impact on Ambrio.

The Western Household Alliance could not devise the same strategy as Embryo.

Most of them had only one dungeon, while Embryo had several.

The distance was relatively far north, and the north was all Embryo's land. Moreover, since it is unclear to the point of attack, it is also impossible to target Embryo's dungeon with short-term speeds.

And crucially, the Western Household Association housewives died.

Their dungeon was in danger. Beyond Embrio's nearby front bases, there is no way out of the expedition to the far north.

It was okay to put a drop on the cat's neck.

Embryo takes a big breath. Sooner or later, the Western Household Alliance had no choice but to split from within or pursue a new strategy. A decisive battle with Embryo himself, which they have so rejected.

Soon. That's why I still have to be a little more patient.

While Embrio was leading an elite force and attacking a dungeon, the Western Household Alliance attacked an outpost built by Embrio. Even if the battlefield is destroyed, it is not as deadly as the Western Household Alliance, but it is not something to laugh at.

So I ran desperately. To avoid Embrio himself, he sprinted with power to capture the manoeuvres of the Household Alliance that repeated 'Hit & Run' to reduce the damage to the front lines. Even Embrio himself couldn't maintain an army without supplies.

It was when the sprint was closer to a hike that the front base was hundreds of meters ahead.

As the distance got closer, the visual sense of glamour caught on.

The front base has not been destroyed. Allies didn't die much, and a lot of enemies did. The number and status of the corpses suggested that the victorious monarchy - almost annihilated the enemy, not just victory.

Embryo understands the cause of victory.

“Death Knight. ”

A mighty knight of death stands firm behind the Mountain of the Dead.

It was a sensation of overwhelming pressure. With Elder Rich, it was an existential advantage to defeat the strongest undead.

Dark grass plate mail wrapped around the body, and a dark blue cloak resembling the night was scattered in the wind. The massive sword is filled with blood and gives off a powerful hoax.

It must have been stronger than the chaotic housewives of the Southern space.

Embryo smiles bitterly. Des Knight was clearly a ‘support’, but it was also a kind of warning.

There are more powerful beings under that Lord of the Dead Knights. Compared to his true power, the knight of death before him was simply the tip of the iceberg.

“Embryo. Seems harder than I thought.”

Rough and gloomy voice echoes from the ground. He was a watcher for the 'King of the Sylvesters’.

The front base was fine as long as it was small.

Embryo stands still. Instead of reaching out to the underlings who are keeping a strange distance from Death Knight, you rest with the wolves. I was unable to inform the guards of my encounter.

“A gift from the king to you. Make it useful. ”

Embryo swallows a dry saliva. He doesn't take the Watcher's word as usual or have a subtle neurological battle.

It wasn't the existence of Death Knight. Embrio's gaze turned to heaven.

The watcher grins. Embryo's competence and ingenuity were usually an annoying element to him, but this time gave him joy.

“Don't forget. The king is watching you, Embryo. ”

The Watcher's maneuver is gone. Death Knight has set an example for Embryo from afar.

But Embryo was unable to react to both. I gripped it and stared at the dazzling sky of the Magic Cube.

Beyond the clouds.

A Death Beast that surpasses the Night of Death.

Revealing the power of the six kings who rule the Magic Cube.

“Bone... Dragon……. ”

The air flow in the sky changed as I responded to a formal call. A powerful magical force of death has broken through the skies of the magic system.

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“Stay sharp! Brother, just do what you always do! ”

Ofelia screams, staring straight at you. Her slender, elastic calves wield the power of blue magic.

Eligos vomited a harsh breath. I clenched my fists, suppressing excitement and tension. You collect Dark Red Energy in both hands and are combat ready.

The dungeon combat lighting didn't get rid of all the darkness. It was only to illuminate the center of a large distance in all directions.

“Skull!”

Skull, standing in the opposite direction from Ophelia and Eligos, exclaims softly. From the Brigada necklace, greedy brainwaves rose not only to Warhammer, but also to the magical shield obtained on the fifth floor of the Dragon Horn Arena.

Skull troops also scrambled along with their commanders. I grabbed each weapon and stared at the darkness.

Katarina takes a calm breath. The magical power of greed emanating from Brigada has been intact.

Greed strengthens her magic. The Black Magic Power was now like a blade transformed into a free material. Catarina, wrapped in the black magic of her arms and legs as well as the dagger in her hands, was no longer an exaggeration that her whole body was a weapon.

Likum and a few Sour Orcs swallowed an elongated dry saliva beside such Katarina. You can't see beyond the darkness, but the sound alone can give you a rough idea of the number. Goblin Rangers and GOOgres standing between the Orcs can't even breathe because of tension.

And then one day.

“Kuaaaa!”

With monsters, the dungeons have gathered from three directions in the distance.

The first floor of the Mamon family basement.

For over a hundred years, the land of the forbidden had already belonged to the dungeon monsters.

Dozens, perhaps hundreds, of dungeon monsters rush towards the Mamon family servants.

It was mostly ghouls and skeletons. Among them were those who ignited the blind hatred of the living, a mixture of banshees vomiting death's screams and abominations, a dreadful incarnation.

The breath of Eligos is swift and rough. Ofelia slaps Eligos in the back, then grins. Instead of waiting, I rushed towards the dungeon monsters.

“Gah! Help me! Brother!”

I didn't say don't rush if you want to live. She digs through the ghouls and throws a massive kick. She's like a typhoon. Rather, the ghosts had to shout for help.

“Oooh!”

Eligos lunges for Ophelia. It wasn't because I was afraid of what I would suffer if I didn't rush now. No, to be honest, half of it was for that reason, but the other half was for another reason.

Eligos himself was a servant of House Mamon. I had to have the strength to be worthy of the great Mamon family steward. And I was a little, really, really little worried about Ofelia.

The explosive physical ability unique to the Red Daemon Beast blooms splendidly among the ghouls. Eligos' fist ghouls literally exploded.

“You look great! Like a beast!”

Ophelia fills the air, rattling around. The energy that arose from the sharp toes became the blade of magical power, and many of them were scorched.

“Skull!”

Skulls in the opposite direction also showed courage. You do not stop crushing the ghosts with a combat hammer with a lightning bolt.

The magical power of greed rises from the skull's throat. Skull, the Skeleton Magic Knight, focused its magic on the hammer. You hit the ground in a heartbeat, releasing a massive thunderbolt!

Dozens of crashes that stretched out around the dot swept through the hallway.

Not only the ghouls, but even half the banshees, which could be spirits, could not avoid a concussion. The bodies of the ghouls explode, unable to overcome the lightning strike, and the Banshee's spirit scatters into the air.

Skull shouts again.

“Skull!”

The assault order. The commander ordered the Skull troops to enter the scene of a massive brainstorm and locate the dungeon monsters.

Goblin Rangers fought in formation under the command of Red Dot Joon. Between them was a GO with a spear, and Joon faced the ghouls with a new formation, including GO.

I didn't greed. They defended their position as if they were defending the area in basketball. The assault was not a part of the Goblin Ranger.

Likum and the Orcs were excited for a short time. They were Orcs from the battle faction, no matter what.

But this time, I had to take a step back. There was a great barrier between the ghouls and them.

Katarina sprints into the darkness.

After the dark elf's blood, she can see through the darkness. Following the blood of the Circus, she was able to control the magical power of greed surprisingly delicately.

She was Shadow Runner. The Darkness was her ally, not her enemy.

The walls and ceilings, not just the floor, were all the stages of Katarina. As she ran through the walls and dug through the walls, she swung her arms as she rotated in place. Suddenly, you release Black Magic Power.

The Shadow Blade swings. Filled with the magical power of greed, it separated everything that stretched to more than a few meters. Banshee, the antiphantom, was unable to avoid the blade of shadow, and its thick skin was also responsible for the inadequate abomination of common blades.

The Shadow Blade was transformed into a free material. Sometimes it was the sickle of a great envoy, and sometimes it was a sharp meter. With Katarina's maneuverability increasing, even if it's almost a teleportation, it could be a widespread attack on a cold machine.

“Whoa! You're on our side! ”

Between the slave horses facing the enemy from three directions each.

Standing relaxed, the dragon claps his hands and cheers for the servants. Salami, standing beside the dragon, looks at the owner with her eyes, but the dragon has no intention of interfering in the battle in at least three directions.

Yongho didn't just become stronger. The servants had to be strong together.

The best way to build your evolutionary skills was in life-threatening practice. The stronger the opponent, the more evolutionary skill the battle intensifies.

Moreover, Brigada's operation also needed to become more familiar.

Yongho looked particularly closely at Katarina. The progress of Eligos fighting like an animal was great, but Katarina's progress was also noticeable. I felt like I could challenge you to the 1st floor of the Arena.

The ground echoes. The dungeon monsters appear on the other side of the range. As if to replenish the absence so far, the number reached several times in the other direction.

The dragon turns to you. I was not afraid of the tens of ghouls rushing in. I reached into the air and grabbed Amon, the manger of the Crimson Flame.

“Let's go, Salami. ”

Yongho said, Salami understood. His rival Bucephalos draws on the fact that he's not here.

Dragon did not sprint. The magical power of greed was focused on the tip of Amon's spear.

“Kuaaaa!”

Ghouls protrude from the darkness. The dragon tugs at Amon, and reaches out on the inside. Salami also vomited flames with a big mouth.

The greedy greed has embraced Salami's flame. In one direction - a wide corridor was covered with waves of flames. You drove out not only the ghouls, but the darkness itself.

It was a huge flame of magical power, so those who fought in the other three directions had to look back at the moment. And they smiled together.

The air burns. The smell of burning air fills the corridors, and the servants soon have to regain their focus on fighting each other.

Dragon Ho also frowned, but he didn't smile.

And how much time has passed.

The voice of Lucia waits for the last of the ghouls to be crushed with his fist.

[Mamon has taken the hall on the ground floor!]

[I'll give you magical power from now on!]

A light of magical power spills from the ceiling.

Facing the light, the dragon glances around. I gazed at the Mamon family's servants, one by one, in the darkness as they drifted out of the light like tides.

First floor, under Mamon Street.

Exploration of the 'Labyrinth of Greed', the true giant of Mamon the King of Greed.

This was the beginning.

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End

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