Dungeon Maker

< Chapter 69 # 3 >

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The Maestro's households traded in the War of War through the Dungeons. It was no exaggeration to say that the ideal of a slave who buys and sells from a horse was passed over the dungeon.

All those serving horses.

Elite troops available at any time.

Not all of them belonged entirely to the Dungeon Chamber. But it didn't matter. Only the fact that the Dungeon Hall was in charge of them was important.

The king of color was with the king of arrogance.

An army of foodies kneels before the king of arrogance.

You didn't have to keep it a secret like you did with the king of Jill. Internal penetration using the dungeon chamber was clearly an effective means, but not a means to continue using it.

This is actually the last time.

Therefore, the king of arrogance ordered us to be as generous as possible.

The housewives under the Furious King did not doubt the Dungeon Chamber as did the servants of the King of Jill. They welcomed the Dungeon Chamber as always.

When the king of fury cheered with an army of fury.

Carnage has begun throughout the Furious Territory.

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The king of fury, who flashed red and scorched the battlefield, was beautiful.

She didn't go above and beyond. After a massive battle, I ran with the SS as usual.

The king of color longed. His white hair, like snow, crosses his shoulder and grazes his chest. My red eyes flushed between my pale face because they were not white.

It was her.

There was no true self for a colorful king who could take any form, both male and female. Since it was an additional effect of the sin of natural color from birth, it was also impossible to estimate myself as I was born.

Because of this, the king of color chose one of many selves as his true self.

A thousand years ago. Personality as a woman who thinks the king of color is who she is.

The king of color - Asmodeus grasps at the wonder of color. A thousand years ago, the wonder that had been separated since that day responded with a slight reply. I changed my appearance from a dagger to a long, thin longsword.

The king of fury fights from afar. She was special among the hordes against the king of arrogance.

The king of Natae had sin and wonders, but he had no power.

The king of violence had power and wonder, but he was innocent.

Only the Furious King had it all.

The seven horns of light rose above the head of the colorful king. From the tip of the black horse, which was called the First Swordsman, sin of greed unleashed its power.

My heart trembles. The king of color feels the king of fury.

The king of fury also felt the king of color. Despite being still hundreds of meters away, I looked exactly where the Colorful King was. The horror spread over her face.

The king of color smiled sadly. I took a step to be true to myself. You advance towards the King of Fury.

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“I'll be going back.”

Gardymoondi said in an unpaid manner. Half of his face was dazzled.

She was the one who served as the eyes and ears of the furious king. At the same time, she was the only daughter of the Powder King.

Information was communicated in real time. With both the king of fury and the temples in her arms, she can't wait any longer. I had to go back and help myself.

When I think rationally, what I need now is the Mamon family's help. But Gardi was not an idealist. She was convinced that Dragon has something secret. It was foolish to leave my back to the untrustworthy.

It was a mistake even to reveal the status of the furious king and his followers without my knowledge. Gardi hurriedly turns away. And Yongho grabbed the arm of the Gardi Mundi.

Dragon reminds me of what Citri said.

The King of Fury remembers the need for the Southern Alliance, which he spoke of with a nervous face.

The king of arrogance was the enemy. He has already initiated action. I put the dungeon chamber under control and collaborated with the king of color. The power of the appetizer who lost the king was entirely his subordinate. Perhaps the battle with the king of Jill was bound in a place no one knew about. It's like the battle between the Dragon himself and the king of the appetizers.

I couldn't lose the King of Fury. She was Yongho's ally. A comrade who stood up to the king of arrogance.

Gardi looks back at the dragon. Yongho understood it directly, instead of explaining it in words.

The power of greed was opened.

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The temple was not a dungeon. The temple on the plains had no mysterious traps or darkness clouding its vision.

Dark red smoke rises beneath the red sky. I smelled the blood and saw the slaughter of flying beasts on the ground.

The warriors of another world, the Desknights, the Vampire Road, the Arc Daemon and the Night Shade.

Five-star warriors showed off their dance moves everywhere. You stack the mountains with the bodies of the various arms gathered for the meeting.

The armrests were fiercely resistant, but lacking in power. The Pokémon's strength is nothing compared to its strength.

Aurobas, the strongest of the dying hordes, takes an exciting step. His two fists were already stained with the blood of King Mahoga and King of the Hilltop. Not all of them were strong because they were the chiefs of the various races that made up their arms. The feeling Aurobas felt when he killed the two kings was boring.

But it did not offend Aurobas. He realizes how overwhelming his power is. It was a very pleasant realization.

It's been a long time since I trained. He became stronger after not stopping his training and became one of the five directors of the Dungeon Chamber. Given the fact that the innocent cannot be king, it was not an exaggeration to say that the individual was in the best position to ascend.

But I always felt inadequate. I wanted to be stronger.

Retaliation.

Progress is imminent. The power of a man who was more than a child was surpassing, but that did not quench his thirst for power.

Aurobas taunts himself with excitement. You galloped towards Kubeika, the king of Yaksha, who had brutally torn the warriors of this world apart.

I became a slave. I grew up through him. The amount of uncrowded magical power increased, and Aurobas himself reached a higher altitude.

For the Red Daemon, the growth of magical power was like the growth of physical ability. Aurobas made a fool of Kubeika into a warrior of two worlds. You shredded his limbs with overwhelming force. Having his arms and legs torn off alive, Kubeika vomits a terrible scream, and Aurobas puts an end to the pain of crushing his head.

With one surprise operation, it was impossible to annihilate the Furious King's forces. However, it was possible to kill the captains and destroy the main dungeons, thus weakening the overall power of the arms.

The meeting of the elders of my arms was truly the help of heaven. Today, killing the leaders of my arms could accomplish the purpose of the summons.

‘Maybe it'll be more. ’

Aurobas glances west, rubbing the floor with the blood of Kubeika king of Yaksha and the sole of his bribed shoes. Perhaps today was the last day of the raging king of thunder and nocturnal madness.

“Too bad. Too bad. ”

I wanted to face the King of Fury. He became more and more powerful as a slave.

The king of fury had no wonder of fury. She was half king. It was a crowd that performed the same miraculous signs as the king of Natai.

So it was worth fighting over. It was a worthy opponent for a duel.

But I didn't think it would come back to me. Aurobas gladly turned around with a smile. Mahora makes a sneak attack from behind, grabbing the warrior's head and crushing it.

“Consider it an honor. At the hands of the most powerful red daemon of all time. ”

I came up with an unusual word for excitement. Lately, I was hanging out with Abraxas, and it seemed that I was unaware of it.

But no matter what. Obviously, Aurobas himself was the greatest red daemon of all time.

Aurobas shrugs his shoulders and takes another step. You spread your energies to find and kill the remaining leaders of your arms.

I can feel my arms dying. Every one of them felt alive, crying, running away, and throwing himself into a desperate fight.

The range of the sensation, which was only a radius of 500 meters, is now more than 700 meters. Aurobas stretches his energy to the entrance of the temple. And I stopped without even knowing it.

I felt I couldn't be here. He was neither a man nor a servant of his own, Orobas.

Other beings.

One who cannot stand alongside them.

I don't know why, but my whole body was covered in sinfulness. Aurobas turns to reflexes.

It was approaching.

It was the same red daemon as Orobas himself.

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The king of fury screams. A giant in the red speculation circles the ground, and a giant axe floats in the air. During a fierce sword, a group of cannibals surrounding the Furious King was torn apart and laid to the ground.

The atmosphere of the battlefield that was once turned upside down was once again turned upside down. The turbulent force of fury, like anger, shatters like waves against a shield.

The king of fury hurries to his feet. You unleashed a speculation to reinforce the Giant in Red Speculation, while retrieving a new manual. It was a wall that just paired with a hurricane of two cavities.

It was in the middle of a fight with tens of thousands of troops, but it made its way like a lie. Soldiers on both sides fled from the power of such a powerful king, but only half by the woman in front of them.

A sturdy woman with a long, red sword.

Every time she had a white-haired sword, heaven and earth split apart. She divides the army with her sword and makes her way.

The king of fury breathes a harsh breath. You grip it and stare at the woman. With seven horns of light, she looks only this way, as if the king of fury was waiting to rise.

‘The king of color. ’

The king of color was evident, although his appearance and gender had changed from what I had encountered before. I had to think so.

Monstrous magical power emanating from seven horns. Before the whole body comes crawling in despite the distance of tens of meters. A transcendent sword that cuts through the sky and the earth.

There was only the king of color. Who else can have all those things besides the gumma asmodeus?

The king of fury erected six straight horns. I erased all the many thoughts that came to my mind.

I stopped worrying about the unity of the king of appetite and the king of color or the king of appetite who was invisible. Now was the time to focus solely on fighting.

Suddenly, I rushed to the ground. Lightning strikes the wall, and the Red Jealous Giant crosses a few feet away in an instant. I was dazed in the eyes of the colorful king.

The king of color gazed indifferently at the king of fury. The king of fury throws up his old age and wields his staff.

Boom!

Lightning strikes. The ground is right next to the king of color. As it has been so far, I missed the attack again.

The king of color did not take a light step to avoid an attack. It was also not that the distorted or invisible force pushed away the wall force.

The king of fury vomited an insult. It was the wrath of the king himself. The King of Fury himself twists the Fence's orbit just before it strikes.

I don't want to guess.

I don't want to hurt her!

It sounded crazy, but it was real. I felt that way every time I made an attack, so I couldn't hit it properly.

The king of color took a bold step. You approach the Giant in Red Jealousy and swing your sword lightly.

Everything within the blade's trajectory has split apart. The king of Fury desperately twists, but he can't stop the Red Fighter's left arm from being chopped off.

“Your Majesty!"

“Don't come! ”

The cries of the king of Kirtimuka and Fury are almost simultaneous. He was the King of Fury himself, so at least he was able to attack. Ordinary men could not even attack the king of color. He turns his sword to attack her and stabs himself.

The King of Fury pulls out the wall that's embedded in the ground. The king of greed swung his sword at the king of fury again, and the king of fury unleashed the giant in the red spectacle without foolishness. Lightning strikes as the wall forces are put back on the floor. The furious king, who lowered his stance and brushed the sword of the king of color overhead, flicked his right hand and flicked a bolt of lightning from the wall into the vicinity of the king of color. Since this is a direct attack, it was a good idea to try indirect attacks.

Lightning strikes and the ground explodes. Along with the dust, a fragment of lightning struck the king of color, and the king of color swiftly swung his sword to block all its attacks. The king of fury trembled and dug into the king's lap of greed. The lightning strikes once again, gathering in your left hand.

The King of Fury felt a severe pain in his heart. It was because the king of color kicked his chest when the lightning bolt exploded. I flew more than ten meters and rolled around the floor.

“Your Majesty!"

A lesser guard gathers beside the Furious King. The king of color seemed to have no injuries to say this, except that his clothes were a little broken, even though he was covered in lightning.

But the King of Fury was not frustrated. The battle just proved that indirect attacks work. Rather, the intention was to work.

The king of color gazed silently at the king of such fury. I raised the excitement of color instead of anger or ridicule. Because sin and wonder became one, I created one of the true forces of color that could arise.

The magic of the colorful king surrounds the area. The King of Fury unconsciously unleashed the power of fury and pushed the magic of the king of color. But all I could do was pissed off the king. Those exposed to the magical powers of the king of color, defenseless, have mutated.

A group of sentinels gathered around the Furious King raised their weapons against the Furious King. You attack the King of Fury with a dazzled face.

“Your Majesty!"

It was only Kirtimuka, the slave minister among the SS, who was able to stay rational. The King of Fury hurriedly swings his magic around with his arms. After pushing the SS away with an invisible force, you vomit old age at the king of color. Rage increases the power of Rage as it grows stronger.

The king of color was careless again. You rush towards the king of fury, aiming for a chance to push off the SS. This time, you aimed for the neck of the Furious King with a sword.

A thunderbolt strikes. A single blade splits the space.

And the scarlet veil poured down between the two kings.

Kwaga Gaga River!

There was a noise as the atmosphere was torn. The ground shook violently, and the rust from the ledge engulfed both lightning and swords. The rest of the lightning and sword spread out in a completely different trajectory from the first time.

The ledge of the Crimson Flame is covered in rust.

As a king of fury, I had never seen anything like it in my life. But the king of fury felt a tremor. From the moment I met the spear, my heart began to flutter.

A face appeared on the face of the colorful king. She glances at the spear with a blank face. A shock spread over the pale white face. She knew the name of that window.

Once more, a huge rust splits the king of fury and the king of greed.

The King of Fury gripped his chest without my knowledge. The man's back appeared as soon as the salt had subsided, and his heart seemed to burst on the man behind the spear of the red flame.

The sin of fury roars. You show a strong desire for your other half. Another beat unrelated to the resonance of sin has made the heart of the furious king, Dritarastra, tremble even more.

The king of color trembles. It was not because of the astonishment of anger that began to roar with the sin of anger.

The one in front of you.

A person who stares at himself while grabbing Amon at the Spear of Crimson Flame.

“The greedy king! ”

Dragon did not answer. You swing Amon toward the king of color.

The End

chu Yong-ryong