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It was magic.

The creature's red eyes contain magical powers.

The dragon slowly closes his eyes. I trapped Skazaha's magic, transmitted through the spear of the soul's eyes, under his eyelids.

The darkness has overwhelmed the world. But it wasn't long. The whole world began to turn black with new colors.

It wasn't just Skazaha's magic. Mamon's magic absorbs from the arena. The memories that have arisen from the magical power fill one or two voids.

Dragon has forgotten himself. The senses slowly faded, leaving only vision and slight hearing in the end.

It was the black world.

The gray sky full of clouds was like a disaster.

There are dead bodies lying around the collapsed and broken gates. They were all severely damaged bodies. The flesh and blood tangled so badly that they couldn't distinguish one from another.

Destruction was not confined to the gates. Even in the wind, it must have blown from afar, there was a stench of corpses rotting away.

It's quiet. There are bodies everywhere, but I don't see a crow.

They all ran away. The smell of death was too intense. The living did not have the courage to approach.

The child's arm was clearly laid across the middle of the road. An old teddy bear that had been tightly gripped to soothe her fear was covered in blood and flesh. There was no way to tell if it belonged to a child or to anyone who died in this city.

Not everything in the world lost its color because the sky was grey. Despite the devastating scene of destruction, the city held many colors as if it remembered the glory of the past.

Blue roof and white walls, red curtains and grey bridges. The green grass here is full of death.

Yongho could tell.

This city did not belong to the Magic System. Somewhere else, Yongho was a place to be called Lee Kyung Kyung, just like his hometown, Handover.

Someone looks back at the teddy bear in his hand. The blue eyes hidden under the blue hair were full of depression.

She, the owner of memory, Skazar, was unable to lift up the teddy bear in the end. I calmed my harsh breath and looked at the center of the city, where all these causes of death lie.

Gu Zion stood beside Skazaha like that. It wasn't the pleasant amount I showed you at the Arena. He was angry. Its fury was so intense that the magic emanating from the fists of the Old Zion shook the ambient atmosphere.

Elun did not stop that old Zion. She covers her eyes with a red band, but she can tell.

This land was not a battlefield. In order to survive, it was not a space where each other faced each other's enemies to survive.

Just a land of slaughter.

A senseless death.

Elun is silent, and that meant that she was furious.

A knight in black fur dug between those three men. As a centaur, he wears silver armor, his arms clasped with a large bow and a round shield.

He did not express anger like the three of us. I stared at the center of the city with cold eyes. There was nothing like a face on an old man's face with a slight wrinkle.

“Let's go.”

I heard a voice behind my back. And the owner of the voice began to lead. He led his family in the back of the king as he always did.

Dragon was unable to read anything from his voice. It sounded different depending on what I heard.

Some felt anger in that voice, and some felt tranquility.

The closer you get to the center of the city, the darker the smell of death becomes. Even under the gray sky, everything that had not lost its color seemed to be drenched in darkness.

And finally, the source of death appeared.

A pile of corpses became a throne for the incarnate of death. The black monster sits on top chews at the child's seemingly leggy legs and smiles bitterly.

It was a head reminiscent of a mountain goat. The body covered in sackhaman fur was filled with muscles that seemed to burst soon.

The Black Beast shakes its head. You stand up, stabbing yourself in the air with two giant, vicious horns.

Huge. And powerful.

Yongho felt breathless. It was different from the pressure of Gu Zion or Amon. It was different from the blade-like magical powers I felt at the auction.

There is no hostility in it. Only pure murder was filled.

Gu Zion grips his fist with a fierce smile. Skazaha gives you a ferocious look that you can't even imagine her as your normal self. Elun puts his hand on his stance without a word.

The Black Beast smiles more loudly. The incarnation of death, which the rabid bishop had created in the humanity of more than 100,000 worshipers, was also happy to die.

The creature snatches a giant sickle. Since he woke up, his death has already claimed hundreds of thousands. Maybe a million. He had harvested so many deaths, it would have been better for him to now be death itself.

The black-haired Centaurus raises his hand. It wasn't to draw the bow. He asked his colleagues to stop.

Centauri's bright brown eyes do not illuminate the dark monster. I only faced the back of the king who was standing silently.

Dragon Hoe couldn't see Mamon's face. Just like Skazaha did, he only had to look behind him.

Mamon raises her hand. And that changed the air around him. The life of the black beast, which seemed to be pressing down on the whole world, is shattered and scattered.

Flames of Crimson Flame erupted. It came out of Mamon's hand and consumed death. You have not concealed the great power of swinging once to burn heaven and earth and evaporate the seas.

The Black Beast roars. I hurled myself to my death. It was a feeling of intimidation as if the mountain had collapsed.

But Mamon was not afraid. You swing Amon towards the incarnation of death.

“That's as far as spying goes. ”

I hear a voice, and the whole world is flooded with light. Darkness swallowed everything up again.

“Huff!”

I open my eyes. My forgotten senses come back to me in a moment and confuse me.

Dragon Hat barely breathed again after a few bends, as if he had forgotten how to breathe. The first thing that came into my eyes after I had only recovered my function was my blue hair and my beautiful watery eyes.

“Skazaha.”

“Sorry, that wasn't a good dream, was it? ”

Skazaha smiles depressingly. I reached out my hand and swiped the dragon's hair. My fingertips were cold, but it felt good.

“That's ……. ”

“It's the memory of the day we first met Baphomet. He was drowning in death the world he was born into. He was the incarnate of death, born to destroy the world. ”

The incarnation of death.

It was an accurate expression, and I understood why Skazaha said Baphomet was the worst of the 12 ministries.

“Mamon's 12 servants……. ”

“Yes, it is. We are not made up of mere beings. My friend Elun is from another world right now. It's been a mess lately, hasn't it? ”

Yongho nods slowly. Immediately, Yongho himself was from handover, and among the commanding ministers was Vergrim.

“The king subdued Baphomet that day. But he didn't send him back to the death he was meant to be. He surrendered to me as a servant. ”

Skaeza smiles lonelily. It was already more than a thousand years ago, but I still didn't like the decision at that time.

Dragon Hoe closes his eyes again and vomits for a long time. The death that Baphomet was vomiting felt vivid.

But even the death of such a Baphomet did not forget the flame of the overwhelming flute.

The true power of Amon the Spear of Crimson Flame in Mamon's hands.

The dragon opened its eyes again. I asked Skazaha secretly.

“The last voice was yours, Skazaha? ”

“Last voice? ”

Skazaha tilts his head as if to say something.

No more peeking.

Come to think of it, it wasn't a woman's voice. Pleasure was the voice of a young man.

‘What? Did Mamon talk to me?! ’

You shake your head. This is not happening. It wasn't really in the past. It was just a glimpse into Skazaha's memory.

Yongho may have heard the voices because of extreme tension. Or perhaps there was something wrong with Mamon's memories assisting Skazaha's memory.

“Young master?”

“No, it's nothing. I think I'm just mistaken. ”

Skazar touches the dragon's cheek again. A kind and cold hand made the dragon's head cool.

“My dear... How many times does Old Zion have to kill him?" He's that dangerous. The king is the only one in the world who can control him. ”

However, he had to be recognized by such a vapometh. Moreover, he was a second-floor minister, not in-depth.

Once again, I feel sorry for Skazaha's watery eyes. Skazar whispers in a stiff voice.

“There is only one way to be recognized by the wicked since birth. We'll take him down with our strength. ”

I did not even ask if it was possible. Bafomett was a big opponent to the dragon.

But Skazar shakes his head. You twist the dragon's cheek slightly and speak.

“It's possible. We can handle it. It may be hard right now, but just a little stronger and we can make it work. Bafomet is very weak now. ”

Although Skaza was as talkative as Gu Zion or Amon, she did not keep her mouth shut about the day when Mamon's death and the labyrinth of greed collapsed.

Vapometh's weakness must have something to do with a series of events that began with Mamon's death. But Skazar cared to speak again. Instead, I talked about other things.

“Baphomet has definitely weakened. But that doesn't change the fact that he's a monster. It won't be easy on your own. Stay with the slavers. By the time they become slaves, they'll already be one with you. Fighting with them is never a disaster. ”

It was a theory. It was understandable.

But Dragon Ho felt a sense of awe for some reason. It was because I sensed a deep sadness in Skazaha's voice telling him to fight alongside the enslaved.

Why? Why would Skazar mourn and say something so obvious?

Skazar hides his grief with a kind smile. You pinch the dragon's cheek like a joke again.

“We have to defeat him before we can get down to the third floor. This will be a big test for you, but I believe you can do it. He's our master, not anyone else. The young master that you and I have acknowledged. ”

The embellishment of the cheerfulness. The dragon doesn't have to dig into the emotions hidden in the cheerfulness. I put together a mean-looking face.

“So you can bring yourself here? ”

“You're my master! ”

Skazaha grins and kisses his elongated lips on the dragon's cheek. The dragon's legs feel incredibly soft, but fortunately, they are in a blue liquid. I didn't worry about sitting on the floor or making an inference.

‘It's old school. The old one! "

The dragon hollers in his heart and recalls Katarina's face as if she were facing Citri. Catarina's hard-working ears stabilized the dragon's mind in my imagination.

The dragon barely sighs and opens its mouth again.

“Skazaha, the dead... How do you get credit from 12 servants? ”

Not all of Mamon's 12 servants survived.

The dragon was cautious because it could have provoked Skazaha's grief, and Skazar appreciated the consideration of such dragons. I smiled forcefully and replied.

“You'll find out when you get to their place. Some of them have left condolences and some of them have left nothing behind. If you have an abdomen, you can do it according to him. If you don't have an abdomen, you can eat it for me. ”

I cut out Skaaza's tongue, even if it sounds like crap to me. You take a few steps back to clear your distance from the dragon.

“Anyway, should I get up now? First, our escort knight. ”

The dragon turns to reflexively, according to Skazaha. But I couldn't see Katarina. Because the blue liquid covered the eyes of the dragon lagoon.

‘When I took my clothes off earlier, did my eyes spin? No matter how many slaves you serve, you can't do that. ’

Skazaha's voice echoes in his head. Yongho is silent, and Skaeza grins again.

Katarina doesn't say that she even blinked asleep. I hear only the sound of a rag touching my skin.

And finally, the dragon's vision was liberated.

“I'll close my eyes. ”

Skazar closes his eyes tightly like Boran, and Dragon Hat feels liberated and cool at the same time. Instead of blue liquid, the cloth irritated the skin of the dragon that was rounded in the air.

After finishing all the clothes, Dragon stood back on his feet on the ground. Turning to the side, you see Katarina lying unconsciously asleep on a water bed made of blue liquid.

‘I really sleep well. Good night.'

Dragon Hoe presses the urge to pinch his cheek and sharpens his senses. Until I saw Skazaha's memory, I realized that the connection with Lucia had been cut off again.

[My Lord.]

[Eligos, the servant servant servant, returned to work while his master was asleep.]

[In addition, I have taken control of all the areas on the first floor of the greed maze that you explored.]

[The Garden of Life, the abode of the Immortal Witch Skazaha, has not been completely occupied, but it is possible to maintain the connection as it is now.]

[I did good, right?]

[You can compliment me.]

At the end of the day, it was the usual Lucia again.

Yongho wanted to convey that he did well without training. But Skazaha opened his mouth one step ahead.

“Oh my, what a cute girl! I think you'll be a good companion from now on. ”

[Can you hear me now?]

Lucia seemed pretty surprised, too. If it was the heart room of the dungeon in which the main body was located, there was only one way to communicate with people other than Dragon Ho to project the letter of light.

Skazar replied cheerfully.

“This room is my own place, which the greedy king has given me. There's nothing in this room I don't know. Of course I can hear you. ”

My name is Lucia. My master built it for me.]

“That's a pretty name. My young master has some senses. As you already know, I'm Skazaha. ”

Slightly winky, Skazar begins an intimate chat with Lucia. Instead of interfering with those two conversations, Yongho thought of other things.

‘I need to move the heart room of the dungeon back. ’

With the first floor of the greedy maze in hand, it was right to move the main facilities to the depths. At least we had to move the heart room of the dungeon and the Demon King's room.

‘And……. ’

There was still one last event left. The breathing dragon takes a few steps back and distances away from both Skazaha and Katarina. I raised my right hand naturally.

Skazaha's voice subsides. Lucia, who was excited and chattering, was also silent.

Yongho gives them a small smile and closes his eyes. I recalled the image of Amon in the hand of Mamon, the greedy king, I saw in the memory of Skazaha.

The flame of the red flute broke out. Rising above the atmosphere, it takes the shape of a single spear, and rests in the hand of the dragon.

[My young master.]

I thought I heard Amon. The dragon still activates the power of evolution with its eyes closed. I remembered Amon's power to burn heaven and earth and evaporate the seas!

Five horns were opened. The green flame that arose from greed became one with the flame of the Crimson Flame.

The arena of the left hand also reacted. Blessed by Skazaha, it unleashes its power as Brigada.

Twelve places symbolizing Mamon's 12 labor horses.

One of them found the light again. Red and red was the color of the beautiful flush.

The dragon opened its eyes. I looked at Amon, who once again took a new form among the flames.

It's a cane of window. But at the same time, the flame. A powerful woman who once ruled the Magic System.

I haven't been able to do it like Mamon in my memory. But Yongho smiled. Instead of the flame of the Crimson Flame, you grasp the fierce flame burning amon.

Amon responded.

A huge presence advanced the Garden of Life.

Chapter 37 - The End of the Garden of Life, Chapter 38 - The Outpost

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