Dungeon Maker

< Chapter 75 # 3 >

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The northern army is headed for the Promised Land.

The Southern army is headed for the Promised Land.

A land where the gates of the heavens were opened hundreds of years ago.

A land with nothing left after the war of that day.

The Southern army was on the verge of making a major pillar. The army that had already gathered gathered gathered together again around the territory of fury, and the number was about sixty thousand.

The dragon army has held the most powerful force since the Palace. The number of dragons reached a hundred and thirty, including twenty-three full-grown ancient dragons. The number of flying beasts and flying monsters following the dragon army was counted again.

The aerial fleet of the Mamon family, powered by the Dungeon Chambers supplied by Citri and Samael, supported the dragon army. Twenty-three unfair dragons gushed out of the sky at the same time and were never diluted while a hundred dragons blew through the sky.

Because the promised land was not far away, the Skull and Black Orc battalions came down from Tiamet the Red Dragon and mobilized with the Southern troops.

Bucephalos, who put a skull on his back, looks up at the sky. Salami, the eternal enemy of Bucephalos, was not in heaven. I was waiting in Tiamet the Red Dragon for the most important moment.

Bucephalos was not aware of the operational overview of the battle. It was because his dear master Skull always explained something to me, but he couldn't understand it as he always did.

But it didn't matter. Bucephalos' role has always been the same. I could ride my master on my back and storm the battlefield like a storm.

Bucephalos hisses. Greetings to Salami. Of course, the answer didn't come back, but it didn't matter. Bucephalos is confident that his intentions have been conveyed to Salami.

Salami throws up a small sound and slightly shifts her crouched body. You can't see outside the Red Dragon's Hangar. But the experience was telling me. He's headed for the battlefield. The time for fighting is not far now.

Salami curls up a little more. You reserve your strength in the thought of Bucephalos marching on the ground. I couldn't give Bucephalos a bad look.

[Arrive at rally point 1 in 30 minutes.]

[Northern forces are gathering. Both sides seem to enter the Promised Land around the same time.]

The Confederate army and the Northern army were enemies, and they never said a word when and where to fight. But they were drawn to each other. I timed it by adjusting the startup speed.

The number of Northern troops gathered as one was close to 200,000. It was twice the troops of the Southern Army combined.

There were three reasons why the Southern Army responded to such requests for rotation.

First, if we don't stop them, they will unleash a furious territory.

Secondly, the celestial system doesn't have time to drag us into a long fight.

Third, this side has a chance.

[But if you're not afraid, you're lying, right?]

Lucia tells everyone at the bridge, and Gu Zion snorts.

“I'm not afraid. ”

“Me, too."

“I'm not afraid either. ”

Kaiwan and Eligos looked at each other. You smile as if it were a promise made by Skazaha and Ofelia. While Gu Zion laughed, Katarina looked around and tapped her chest, lifting her ears and tail.

“Me, too."

Dragon Ho, who was sitting in the captain's seat, turned his gaze slightly to the side while everyone was smiling and expressing confidence. Then Citri's eyes met like a lie.

Instead of saying Moore, Citri smiles once and places her hand on the shoulder of the dragon. It was a small gesture, but it gave me strength.

The Promised Land is approaching.

The time for fighting has come.

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The king of Fury once again holds the horn in his hand.

Unlike the other 12 servants, she was on the ground. 12 Prior to her service, she, the king of arms, had always thought to stand at the forefront, as she did this time.

But this time, I couldn't just go ahead and fight. In this battle, the Furious King had to carry out a mission only she could.

His arms stop marching and he plunges. It was also the first time a king of fury had faced such a large army in one place.

Everyone looks at the King of Fury. By counting both heaven and earth, more than 70,000 gazes covered the king of fury.

The King of Fury took a big breath. All sorts of emotions were raised. Everyone's gaze was mixed with fear, courage, respect and affection.

The Southern army was silent. I clasped my mouth and waited for the word of the king of fury. Suddenly, the southern army's breathing became a flow of lies. It was the breath of a great army.

Kirtimuka raises the flag in her arms with her chest wide open. Gardi also flagged the king of fury next to him.

Finally, the king of fury opens his lips. You cast an unimaginable voice that came from a small, delicate body in a miraculous silence.

“Warriors of arms! ”

The arms responded in a stifling shudder. He raises his weapon and vomits a unified voice. The king of fury continues to shout.

“Descendants of the Straight King with the Fantastic Veins! Warriors of all the southern castles! ”

The dragon army watches the king of fury. The servants of the Mamon Family and the Dungeon Chamber glow.

In the cheers of the great army, the Furious King did not consider. I didn't even bother to create a beautiful horse. I vomited her words honestly, as I always have.

“The enemy is there. Defeat them all together to save the Magic System. Let's save our lives. ”

Defeat the Northern Army and close the Gates of Heaven. Save everyone who lives in this world with the hands of everyone here.

The Confederate army once again cheers as it shakes the heavens and the earth. The king of fury turns away. Now I look to the northern army, which is not even far away. He bites the horn in his mouth and blows it out loud without hesitation.

Everyone heard the horn.

The battle has begun.

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The rain of arrows shot from both sides envelops the sky. Magical bullets fired from the mace ignited the sky, drawing a beautiful curve.

The Confederate forces charge in with all of them above their heads. The Northern Army has also charged. He saw tens of thousands of people rushing from the air. Ancarblosa, the Dragon Monarch, has ordered the dragon army to wait for the monsters to arrive.

The distance between the Southern and Northern forces has been narrowed. Now it was going to crash in just a few seconds, and at that instant, the lives counting tens and hundreds were going to be oxidized.

Bucephalos sprints. Skull heavily raises Baphomet's sickle. At that moment, Citri stood on the deck of Tiamet the Red Dragon and looked down at the battlefield and began to move. On the day the Dungeon Chamber was born, you raise the staff that was made together.

Citri built the Dungeon Chamber, but she could not rule the Dungeon Chamber alone. The boreal system was too wide to manage with a citric hole, and the citrus needed time to heal the venom of the celestial system. In the middle, there had to be people who could run the dungeon during the sleep of healing for decades or even a hundred years.

So Citri created a five-mover system. Instead of uprooting himself as one of the five directors, Citri maintained several welfare initiatives that Mamon envisioned. Over time, her relationship with other directors grew closer to equality.

That's why Citri has been preparing one move since she created the Dungeon Convention. Even though a thousand years later made her feel uncomfortable, a thousand years ago she was immediately after being betrayed.

Master key for Dungeon Chamber. The only number I've saved so far.

Citri charged the staff with magic. As the owner of the Dungeon Chamber, I gave orders to all who went through the Dungeon Chamber.

“Stand down.”

The shortest person soon became a reality. The magical force emanating from the master key covers the entire battlefield.

All the servants taken out of the warehouse in the north of Abrahaxas obeyed orders. Even now, the Southern army has not moved in a good distance. It stopped.

Around half of the monsters in the sky stop flapping their wings. I also stopped using my psychic ability to maintain my existence. You fall to the ground, submitting your body to gravity.

Pride, jealousy, greed, and appetite were also the four kings' ministries. Most of them were once-through dungeons. The sentence of the Dungeon Chamber, which still remains under the sentence of the four kings, restrained their movements.

Just once.

An explosion that cannot be used twice, as the entire barometer will know at the moment of use, and will not be allowed to plant this function again.

The entire northern army is frozen. There were still people moving around, but everyone around them was frozen, so they had to stop.

And the Southern Army did not stop. Despite being unable to move properly, the consciousness gazes directly at the eyes of the living northern army.

The northern army at the forefront trembles with fear. The reality of not being able to move a finger properly, despite having an enemy right in front of you, gave me a tremendous fear. The anguish of death has lifted the fear.

At the forefront, Skull swings Baphomet's sickle sharply. Likum and the Black Orc battalion strike the northern army unarmed with their own weapons.

The head of the Southern Army strikes the Northern Army in the face. You crush, trample, and destroy the northern army without slowing it down. The corpse of the Northern Army's exploding leader scatters to all directions.

The northern army remains motionless. The corpses of the exploding allies push their minds to the extreme. Blood and flesh covered the faces of the northern army, followed by spears from the southern army that lured the bodies of the northern army.

Bifrost, who ruled the entire Northern Army, sensed what was happening. That's why he gripped his teeth. I know why I didn't use this power in the last battle. At the same time, his old friend whispers in Bifrost's ear. The northern army is dying at a terrifying rate. If the current state of suspension continued, the entire northern army could literally be "annihilated" in just a few minutes.

Bifrost gripped it. Only then did I save who I betrayed.

Citri. she was the director of the Dungeon Chamber before she was King of Natai. She created the Dungeon Awards in this world!

Abraxax vomits fury. The frozen northern army was a floating point. Even if someone crosses over their head, they do not alert or attack anyone. No, even if the Master Key hadn't triggered it, the Northern Army wouldn't have caught her.

She- the fastest winged Samael in the Dungeon Hall crosses the room. You fly towards Abraxax at a speed that even the snow can't chase. It was natural for Citri with a master key to locate Abrahaxas wielding the power of the Dungeon Chamber.

Abraxax also saw Samael. The seven horns were erected straight and released the most magical power in the dungeon.

Samael was not afraid. You draw its power from Brigada, its greed, its appetite and fury. I destroyed Abraxax's magic with a much more powerful force than when I was director of the Dungeon Chamber of Commerce. This was the moment when we avenged everyone, including Carlos.

Bifrost smiles bitterly. Twelve servants of the Mamon family appeared before him. Two red daemons fired like bullets from the Red Giant Tiamet were able to land and emit beast-like energy at the same time. Eligos and Ofelia. The two beasts of greed. Furthermore, Tigris stands behind them.

In front of the three mercenaries with six horns, Bifrost raises his staff instead of giving up. I rather enjoyed this moment because I felt the end. You work your magic like a bitch.

The flow of time was the way everyone felt. Citri felt a few seconds that everyone felt was really long.

The Master Key was never an absolute power. Citri has only twenty seconds left to stop the entire northern army. The higher the serving distance, the stronger the reign of the king of arrogance or the king of greed, the faster he escaped the command to stop the Master Key.

It was impossible to annihilate more than 200,000 Northern troops in the first two hundred thousand seconds. That's not what Citri was after.

The king of arrogance, with his overwhelming army, did not reveal himself in the last battle. He had more soldiers than he did then, too.

It was natural. The king of arrogance was a man who thought of everything else as a tool. He was content if he could tire the king of greed and the king of fury in exchange for killing tens of thousands.

I had to pinpoint the king of arrogance. I had to find him and turn this fight from a great battle with a great army to a king fight with a king.

Citri knew the Northern Army would be dormant for only twenty seconds. But do Bifronts and Abraxacs know that? Can the king of arrogance and the king of color predict that?

In the face of an unimaginable situation, they had to act. Whatever it was, I had to expose myself in order to overcome this situation.

Citri swallowed a dry saliva. You stare at the battlefield, feeling like an eternity for a second. And I realized one moment. My heart was pounding.

The magical force explodes. No, the explosive magical energy screams, including the atmosphere. Beyond the Northern Army. There, the king of arrogance unleashes his power. All eight horns were erected straight, and they gave rise to the sin of arrogance and jealousy. A fierce Black Emotional Giant, the power of the sin of jealousy, was formed over the heads of the northern army at the center.

The king of color no longer concealed his position. I straightened out the excitement of color, revealing my position. It was left to the northern army.

Just now, those who waited for this moment to die began to act at once.

Ancarblosa, the Dragon Monarch, and twenty-two ancient dragons opened their mouths. Instead of aiming for the stilled monsters, the dragon breezes towards the ground. Twenty-three rays of light become one giant, crossing the northern army. The movers and the ones who couldn't do it were desperate.

The distance between Ancarblosa and the king of arrogance was far. Moreover, it was dragon breeze that swept through the northern armies between them, so when it came to the king of Oman, its power was not half at first. The Black Zealous Giant swings a light of arrogance at a single stroke.

But that was enough. The purpose of the Dragon Monarch, Ankablosa, was to open the way in the first place.

Salami roars and spreads the wings of flames. The dragon on his back and Katarina and Guzion grabbed Salami's back handles tightly.

You follow the fierce Dragon Breach closely. Flames of spark set the atmosphere ablaze. Salami stops sprinting when the Black Zixia Giant kicks out the Dragon Bread. The Black Zixia Giant rises vertically by the command of the dragon, leaving her several hundred meters ahead.

There's really not much time left to stop now. You see Salami rising from the Black Zeal Giant. The king of color also turned his eyes to Salami's peculiar movements. But she soon had to look back.

“The king of color! ”

The King of Fury, who crossed the Northern Army, vomited on Noho. I was unable to fight between the Colorful King with the power of Temptation and the Friends. It was best to ambush her between the hostiles.

The role of the king of fury was to stop the king of greed. She was the only one within the Confederate army who could fully withstand the power of temptation that the king of color possessed.

Kaiwan wielded his saber with a large swing and summoned the northern army around the angry king. Her role was assisted by the Furious King. Kaiwan again wielded his ambush sword, keeping a reasonable distance from the kings. Instead of looking directly at the king of color, I saw the sky with dragons flying.

The head of the Southern Army had no intention of turning this fight into a battle between the great army and the great army. There were too many Northern soldiers to simply spin.

By defeating a proud king who rules the northern army, I was able to win this battle. The important thing was not the annihilation of the northern army, but the annihilation of the king of arrogance.

It was difficult to face the King of Fury alone.

The same was true of standing up to the arrogant king of Yongho alone. The king of arrogance's magical power still surpasses the dragon.

Number to narrow that gap. Not only that, but the plan to support the entire Confederate Army.

As Salami soars high enough, Dragon Hoe raises Mamon's wondrous arena. 12 He gives a single command with twelve lights symbolizing the Servant Horse.

“Come! A labyrinth of greed! ”

I found in a secret room on the 13th floor, the deepest level of the Labyrinth of Greed.

What you can do because you've become the master of a true maze of greed.

Magnadon, who is scorching the earth, clearly said. He moved the labyrinth of greed. Mamon on the surface hid a labyrinth of greed underneath.

So what about the other side? Is it possible to move the Labyrinth of Greed again?

Lucia responded: "A great magic beyond imagination - a miracle has been done for a thousand years." A giant dungeon leapt between space and space!

It was a dungeon with 13 layers. Its height reached hundreds of meters, and its breadth was also unimaginable. A huge, gigantic mass of rock is summoned to the center of the northern army, and even the aftermath of the space jump destroyed and destroyed the nearby northern army.

“A Labyrinth of Greed! ”

The king of arrogance screams. The king of color was also forced to turn his gaze. The king of fury has swarmed right in front of you, but he cannot resist the urge.

Mamon's Dungeon of Greed.

The same dungeon I believed the three kings of arrogance, jealousy and lust destroyed that day hundreds of years ago!

Salami slams the top of the greedy maze. Yongho felt the same stability as when he was deep in the labyrinth of greed. Once again, I command Lucia.

“A labyrinth of greed! Reign of the Master!”

The dungeon became stronger as the gaju got stronger.

When the dungeon gets stronger, the family heirloom also gets stronger.

The power of the dungeon was the power of the Lord. That's why Gaju unleashed his strongest power when he was with the dungeons.

An aura of great power arose from the labyrinth of greed. You empowered the entire Confederate army, as well as the Mamon family members within the Aura. It was as if the entire battlefield had become a maze of greed.

The dungeon breathes with the servants of the dungeon. You've given the dungeon master the greatest power.

Dragon took a leap over Salami's back. I spread the wings of the Black Magical Power, the power of Katarina, and wrapped the body around the power I received from the Maze of Greed. I grasped the wonder of greed and the one-armed Amon, and looked at the Black Zealous Giant in front of me, the king of arrogance.

“The king of greed. ”

The king of arrogance vomits in anger. The moment I faced him, he had a hunch. I didn't have to count the beating of my heart. I saw Mamon's vision from the presence in front of me. Greed, appetite and anger - I felt the three sins that Mamon once held in her hands. And that evaporated the rationality of the arrogant king. You are engulfed in unbearable rage.

“The king of arrogance. ”

Dragon was not afraid at all. You brought out the most powerful magical king in the history of the world, the king of arrogance, faced by the royal family of arrogance.

Suddenly, the horse shook. Greed, appetite, and anger became one in the soul of the dragon.

The king of arrogance erected eight horns of light straightaway.

He also erected eight horns of light.

The king of arrogance unfolds six minefields, and the dragon spreads its wings of black magic.

The two kings to accompany you crashed head-on.

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The End

chu Yong-ryong