Dungeon Maker

< Chapter 67 # 2 >

Suddenly, the streets narrowed. Aurobas pulls his fist in front of Samael.

There was no personal grudge. The Red Daemon's unique sense of combat has chosen only the most beneficial behavior. It was good as a result of cold rational judgment.

The number of cases you can imagine was two.

One, Samael becomes an ally. It was best. Citri had a clear hostile surgeon in front of her, but Samael joining us was four to one. In any case, this was the only way to win.

But in the other case, the story was different. Samael became a third generation if he joined Citri. If Citri exerts unexpected power now, this side is likely to lose despite its numerical advantage.

We did not know which of the two would become a reality. Therefore, Aurobas decided to eliminate the number of cases themselves. If Samael dies here, the relative advantage that her insides are three to one has not changed.

Aurobas punches. Even though I was obsessed with only being fast without making any preparatory moves like this, its power was beyond my imagination. If it was right, it would have been destroyed in one fell swoop, like Samael's heirloom.

The moment crossed.

The Demon King exercised his power just a little faster than Orobas' fist. The fist of Aurobas, aimed at the center of Samael's chest, grazes her shoulder. And that shallow stinger stunned Samael's shoulder. It turned ragged as if it had been swept away by an explosion, leaving heavy wounds all over the body exposed to the shock wave. The black wings that were behind the broken shoulders literally evaporated.

Even among the five directors, they did not know about each other's power. Instead of exploring why he missed his attack, Aurobas prepares for a second strike. Samael never exercised his power again. It's because my eyes were closed in pain. It was just a terrible scream.

Abrahaxax and Bifronts caught up. They hurriedly turned their gaze toward Samael, and only faced the result of omitting the intermediate process. And it wasn't Samael's death.

Aurobas quickly turned around. You punch Samuel in the back with a fist to smash his head in. I missed. When I turned my gaze after my fist, Citri had already dug it into my arms.

This time, Citri and Aurobas' gaze crossed. Aurobas grips his teeth, and right after that, his red giant bounces off with a terrifying kick.

Abrahaxax and Bifronts simultaneously released magical powers. Abraxax's magic pressured Samael, and he led the three directors back to where Bifrost's magic had been pushed. I pushed the citrus that revealed the power of my nature hard.

Samael shudders, bleeding from every hole in his body. White blood stains the white dress red.

“Die! Die! ”

Abrahaxax exclaims in malice. There was a joy in his face one day. But Bifronts were different. He sweats a long, cold sweat. Now was not the time to waste the power on Samael.

“Abrahaxax!”

Abraxax turns to Citri as if he were a light-headed man. Aurobas, who had bounced off, also quickly stood up and looked at Citri.

The excitement of Natai was shining. The wonder that falls into the hands of the rightful king, the wonder that pairs with his own sin, dips the floor.

Abrahaxas' magic, which had imprisoned Samael, faded away. In addition, the magical power of the three movers who seemed to be about to swallow Citri was pushed back once again. No, I wasn't pushed out. It was not only that much.

“King of Natai! ”

Abraxas is appalled. He's sensitive to magic, and he understands what's happening to him right now. That's why I was overwhelmed by my instinctive fear.

The magic is weakened. The magic that imprisoned Samael wasn't just pushed away or evaporated. It was extinct in the weakened end. However, the rate of weakness was abnormally fast. It seemed to be swept away by the turbulence of time.

Citri resurfaced her magic with the wonder of nativity. Sin and the resounding wonder unleashed a unique power that only the sin of the nativity held.

‘Corrosion Breakdown. ’

Mamon calls this power. All hostiles within the boundary of this power have quickly weakened and vanished.

Citri expanded the category of hostilities. Then, this time, the room itself became weak. The floor and wall collapsed without Citri needing a second hand.

“Don't miss out! ”

Bifrost shouts. Abraxax draws out all the magic that boasts the best of the Dungeon City Hall. The seven horns above the head, which used to be like a resembling crown, were almost twice as big with a fierce vibration. The magical force released from Abraxax became the shape of a giant snake and swallowed the citri that initiated the crash.

“Rrrrghhh!”

Abraxax vomits almost screaming, focusing on the nerves involved in the magical eruption. The magical forces of Abrahaxas, which reach the edge of the corrosion barrier, dissipate at a rapid rate, but new spills of magical power fill the void. Even if the poison was poured into the bottom, the amount of water could be kept cold for a while.

Citri, who held Samael in one arm, looked at Abraxas like that. Orloth stands in a flood of magical power, her golden figure shaking the wild wonder of a carved Natai. Instantly strengthens the power of the corrosion barrier.

The speed at which the water flows out outweighs the speed at which it fills. Abraxas, who released too much magical power in an instant, sits on the ground, unable to take it any longer. I vomited in agonizing agony.

Citri lands on the floor. Now there was a difference in height between the three movers and Citri, about 10 meters tall. Abraxax looks at Citri, bending. The seven horns gave me a lot of magic, but I couldn't recover because my magic was so consumed.

Citri also stared at Abrahaxas. And at that moment, the eight arms that Bifronts had hidden in his clothes were moving at the same time. At last, he completed the spell configuration and triggered the magic team he had set up just in case.

The best mindset bifronts never looked down on citrus. Even when she didn't know she was the king of Natai, she prepared the operation with the worst of it in mind.

The enormous magical power that had accumulated at the Dungeon Chamber of Commerce followed Bifrost's will. It was writhing as if the dragon had stretched its base to become one beyond the ceiling destroyed by the citrus. The aggregated strength beneath the red sky pours down towards Citri.

It was a greater power than all three of the directors combined.

Citri saw it. Once more, Natalie inside her cries out.

The magic breaks and splits. The mass of pure magical power split into hundreds and thousands and flowed to a different place than it had originally intended. It was a result of being struck by the power of a straight line like a knife.

Bifrost could not believe what was happening in front of him. How is it that the only thing that can stop a king who has magic in his magic system is a king who has magic in his magic?

Abrahaxas trembled as well. He recalls standing before the king of arrogance. It was the same. No, in a sense, it was more convoluted this way. Citri's magical power was compatible with Abrahaxax himself or rather weaker. Nevertheless, Natai's strength prevents her magic many times over. The strength of the corrosion defect, which weakens and eliminates everything, was fearless.

Aurobas dares not make a move. Citri bounced back at the first encounter to secure Samael. At that time, it was terrible to imagine what would happen if Nathaniel's power invaded her body if she used a corrosive seal.

But Aurobas was not just as terrified as the two in front of him. His fighting senses catch something new. Citri's arm trembles, clutching at the astonishment of Natai. A lump of blood flows through her lips.

“Push it!”

Aurobas strikes the air and unleashes a clumsy magical force. Citri immediately took away Aurobas' magical power by moving the magic of the Natai. I couldn't take it anymore. I vomited blood.

Citri's breasts and corners turned red. The bloodstream that flows along the sternum moves Abraxax and Bifrost.

“Die!”

Abraxax pours his magic again. It was foolish to strike magic at the corrosive barrier that weakened the magic itself. It was more efficient to push with pure magical power.

Bifrost teased eight hands simultaneously. I activated the sorcerers again, and instead of pouring out the flow of magical power that I created on Citri, I delivered it to Abraxax.

‘This time it has to end. ’

We must not lose the king of Natai here. The power she had was so great.

The power of the king with his own wonders is beyond expectation.

The corrosion barrier and the magical power of the three directors once again collided. Again, the magical forces were weakened and dispersed, but not quite the same so far.

The boundary of the corrosion barrier is pushed further and further back. Citri, trembling hands gripping her wonder, vomited blood again.

“Just a little more! ”

Blood was spilled from Abraxax's eyes and nose. Handling such an enormous amount of magical power was the first time for him who had five horns since birth.

Citri wrinkles. Blood spills out through her lips again. The boundaries of the corrosion barrier have been reduced to less than half the size of the first one.

Then Samael raises his head. Her fastest wings spread the remaining one. I hugged Citri with trembling hands.

“No. No!"

Aurobas shouts in reflex. Citri squeezes the last of her power to create a crevice. Samael takes power.

Boom!

An enormous magical force strikes the ground. I dug deep underground, not only through the dungeon's headquarters. The surrounding area was genuine, as if it were an earthquake.

Abrahaxax settles down, crumbling. He was able to see that he had tampered with the magic himself. At the last moment Citri and Samael disappeared. Samael's power was clear, even though he didn't know his specific abilities.

Aurobas quickly enlarges his senses and senses the surroundings, but they are useless. His detection ranged from within a 500-meter radius, but Citri and Samael did not exist within that range.

Bifrost sighs. He was able to recover at a rapid pace thanks to his old friend, who always saves his advice beyond reproach.

I lost the king of Natai. Samael was no longer with himself. Then now was not the time to worry and be afraid. I had to move on as soon as possible.

“Samael is the enemy now. Orobas, give the order to your men. Destroy Samael's Dungeon. ”

The five directors of the Dungeon Chamber were basically Demon Kings with their dungeons. Samael, the owner of Gaza, had many serving horses.

Destroying the heart of the dungeon and exterminating the slave workers could do great harm no matter where Samael is.

The staff at the Dungeon Sanctuary showed up everywhere. They didn't know what happened at the Dungeon Chamber today. It was just a whirlwind of a sudden tragedy.

Bifrost picks his breath again. Bifrost's ‘intelligence’, as an old friend has flattened, was specialized in analysis. He mentioned the most important thing in the current situation.

“Both are severely injured. So we have time. Citri must take away everything in Samael, even if it is hard. ”

Citri was the most veiled of the five. Second to the fact that he is the king of Natai, her dungeon location is not even known.

On the other hand, no one knows where Samael's dungeon is. Her dungeon was a special auction house for the Dungeons.

The Dungeon Pass was a five-headed magician. Samael had to end up turning the individual against him. Even Samael's forces had to stop him from being handed over to the hostiles.

“The king will blame you. ”

Abraxas mutters in small silence. If I could only see the results, I would have failed the mission. Since the three emissaries had originally decided to enter under the command of the king of arrogance, the situation that had not been able to turn Citri and Samael away was truly terrible.

“So we must hurry. You must reap the power of Samael. Almost all of the power of the Dungeon Chamber must be devoted to the king of arrogance. ”

Abraxax slowly nods and stands up. Aurobas looks at where Citri stood, swallowing his elongated thirst.

“King of Natai……. ”

It was an enemy I had to face again. And when we met again, we had to fight differently.

The three directors no longer delayed time. Aurobas fled to attack Samael's dungeon, and Abraxax opened a door to the east that would have been transformed from the land of the king of the appetizers to the land of the king of arrogance by now. The second duty of the housewives who changed the flag was to declare war on the Furious King.

The remaining beaufronts turn north. Today, which will be the divide in the history of the world, is not yet over.

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End

chu Yong-ryong