Dungeon Maker

Epilogue

Epilogue

The war between South and North was over when the entire borders were divided.

No matter how long the war lasted, it was only a month away, but the aftermath was never small.

When it was all concluded from the Civil War to the thousand straight wars, the changes faced by the landscape were greater than all the changes over the last thousand years combined.

&

Samael looks at the collapsed dungeon. Just a few months ago, it was her dungeon where countless people were going back and forth.

Special Auction House at Dungeon Chamber.

It was broken and destroyed. The walls and floors left traces of the day the auction house collapsed. Samael grips his teeth in dark discolored blood.

Among the changes caused by the Civil War was the collapse of the Dungeon Chamber.

The dungeon hall has collapsed.

It was not because three of the five directors were famous.

The circulation of Hana Dungeon Chamber of Commerce continued to spread across the market, and various production facilities were also healthy. In fact, there was no competitor to replace the place during the crisis because it was a dungeon competition that was monopolizing the entire landscape.

However, the dungeon hall collapsed.

The machete no longer believed in the dungeon hall.

“But we're starting over. ”

Samuel stretches his wings slightly, thinking about Citri's words.

Citri, the founder of the Dungeon Chamber, shared everything that remained of the Dungeon Chamber with Samael. I asked Samael to build me a new Dungeon Chamber.

Even though the residents of Mahjong don't believe in the Dungeon Chamber, they still needed the Dungeon Chamber.

“My Lord, time is up. ”

Samael turns around as he hears the voice behind his back. It was Henry Incubus, Samael's new chief butler. He was Carlos' younger cousin who lost his life guarding the dungeon despite the overwhelming thirteenth.

“Sorry, it's been too long. ”

Samael was the owner of a new dungeon hall and a dungeon, but there was only one owner for her.

“Don't be late. Let's hurry.”

Today is a special day.

Just like Carlos did, Henry served Samael in a deceptive manner. The fastest winged Samael- one of the 12 Dragon Warriors, she climbs onto the flying wagon to the labyrinth of greed.

&

The age of the Six Kings came to an end.

The North, which had lost its king, was in great confusion, but only for a moment. Soon the north had regained its true form.

Northern space.

A land where dozens of households compete in every dungeon.

However, it was different from the southern void that has been divided over the last thousand years.

He was in the magic world.

Only one.

There was a man, the greatest king in all of history.

Northern households sent envoys to the south as if they were rivals. Today was a very special day for the whole castle.

&

The territory of color is divided into empty places, like the territory of arrogance and vagrancy.

The widows of the king of color longed for their king to return, guarding the dungeon of color, but the king of color did not appear before them.

The king of color was alive.

Even now, after both the Civil War and the Thousand Horse War, the spirit of the dungeon of color and lust remained intact. This meant that the king of greed, the master of the dungeon, was alive.

Asmodeus, the king of color.

The sword.

A woman who has lived longer than anyone else in this world and bears the sin of passion.

The king of color has been with color for so many years. She could have been the sin of her own lust.

Even after the thousand wars, she still existed as a colorful king. It was similar to the King of Fury or the King of Nate, who shared the power of dragon and sin through enslavement.

The dragon did not kill the king of color. You freed her according to the few will Mamon left behind.

The king of color wandered through the desert. As she wanders freely, she stops on a small hill in the north. Just by weighing it, I felt dizzy. It was the first place I encountered with the old king of arrogance.

Rough wind blows. White hair like snow struck my chest and shoulders.

The king of color did not grumble against dragons. I also did not have deep regrets this time. I shed a single tear for the king of arrogance.

“Belial.”

The name that only Asmodeus, the king of color, remembers.

The king of color did not rush. I was caught in the breeze and waited a little longer. I remembered her love, the king of arrogance.

&

The thousand wars lasted for three days and three nights. Some called the Great War the Three Day War.

The greatest characteristic of the thousand wars was that they were all one.

The survivors of the Southern and Northern armies, who gathered together for the Civil War, gathered under one flag to fight against the heavenly world. Although three days was a short time, they all became the greatest king's servants.

The Celestial War, where all of us are united.

The labyrinth of greed, which used to be the field of battle, no longer existed in the center of the barrier.

It's because I went back to where I belonged.

&

Dragons used to be lazy, individualistic people.

On the day the thousand wars ended, the dragon army was disbanded. It was a dragon army that could be established because there was an absolute charisma of kings of violence in the beginning. After the end of the reign of violence, there was no longer any power or reason to maintain an army.

Ancarblosa, the Dragon Monarch, returns to one free Blue Dragon. She gets lazy at her rare pace, and wakes up from her slumber under the urging of the dark elves.

“Well, it's not the promised day yet. ”

Since only a month had passed since the thousand wars ended, it was said that the time for sleep had only been a month. As originally planned, Ankablosa should have woken up two months later than now. On the day of the king of greed and the king of fury.

In the annoying voice of the owner, the Dark Elves expressing their fears, shivering. Ancarblosa presses down on the anger and asks again with a slightly softer voice.

“If you weren't crazy, you wouldn't wake me up for no reason. What happened while I was sleeping? ”

The Dark Elves nod. I sent word to Ankablosa about the reconciliation of Afracas with long, dark blue hair.

&

“Even we must hurry back. ”

One of the 12 Dragon Warriors, the twins left - Tigris of Harmony slightly touched Salami's back, saying. The reason why Salami, the dragon's car, was burning Tigris was simple.

As soon as the thousand wars were over, it was a small consideration of the dragons for Tigris who could not rest and led the northern expedition.

At the end of the thousand wars, the land of arrogance, jealousy and appetite became a land without a king.

The territory of arrogance and Jill was too far from the ‘territory of greed' in the south. But it wasn't the land of the appetizers, so Yongho formed a Northern expedition with Tigris' head.

“Skull.”

Skull, another pillar of the Northern expedition, laughs and listens to Tigris. Beneath the feet of Buchepalos, who was speeding through the air with Salami, Skull forces were on the front lines of the northern expedition, which also built up revolutionary balls in the heavenly war.

Originally, he was supposed to have arrived at the Maze of Greed, but unforeseen trouble caused his schedule to be broken. If we head back with the Northern expedition like this, we won't be able to attend the event.

“I understand that you agree. Then let's leave it to Wickros, who's in command until we get back. ”

Skull laughs again, and Tigris triggers a message order under very little anxiety. He told Vampire Lord Wickros, who was in charge of the Northern expedition in the middle, that he would be taking over the entire expedition's return process.

“It's done. Now let's get going. ”

“Skull.”

Skull nods at Bucephalos. Bucephalos sprinkles with a green balance, as if waiting, and the salami has a slow start. You spread the wings of the flame and speed up even though you didn't tell me if Tigris was going to leave.

Tigrius' head and beard quickly became a mess because the windshield couldn't work its magic. But Tigris smiles like a skull instead of expressing his anger. You enjoy the breeze, grasping the handle on Salami's back.

“Skull!”

We had to hurry. Today was the wedding of two reverent masters, Dragon Hoe.

&

“My son is king. ”

Celestial journalist.

Heir to Mamon and father of the greedy King of the Dragon Horde.

Dressed in a fancy outfit, he looks around the ornament with his apron on.

A Black Orc battalion, led by the defending commander, was shining armor and lighting up the place. The title was a decoration guard, but the Celestial Church looked at them and thought of thinly sliced onions wrapped in well-fried chicken. Each one of them was lighting up the ceremony.

I still remember the time I met my third daughter-in-law when I closed my eyes. The shock circle at the time. I was more shocked than when the summoning made Seoul a wasteland.

The archangel rolled his mouth again and expressed his gratitude.

I enjoyed all sorts of rich films that I did not envy the king by staying in the maze of greed for a few days, but I liked it better now that I was standing in the ceremony like this more than all those moments.

Dragon Hoe did not make the Heavenly Jewel fry the Chicken. It was the work of a celestial journalist himself.

Chicken is a place of covetous maze. How satisfying is it that the Masters want to eat it, too? It seemed like the blood of the owner of the chicken house boiled for thirty years.

Inside the ceremony, guests from all over were busy. There were many things that were not human like a horse. Every single Harpy with wings, large Treant, and slow-crawling slime was distinctive.

“Give me the chicken! ”

“Woof!”

“Heave-ho!”

The puncturer bows his head in a cool ringing trident. You see Yuria smiling brightly beyond the white table bow. It was so lovely to see you flashing out a whole bunch of chicken exchanges.

“Come on! Here it is. And I don't need this today. ”

The astrologer, reluctant to exchange the chicken he had buried in his hand, gave Yuria a generous supply of freshly fried chicken. Yuria had a new smile on her face.

“Thank you."

“Woof!”

“Heave-ho!”

The GOOKS and TWINGUE liked it as it shrunk. The archangel strokes Yuria's head and straightens her back. I looked at the bride's waiting room and the groom's waiting room, and I burst into laughter again.

&

“Hoo, I'm with Hogurina, but I'm fine. I'm a real lady.”

Kaiwan said, fixing shoes made of silver dragon hide. He was dressed in silver dragon hide like a leotard, fearing who would be Kaiwan. Tightening felt like a battle dress, not a wedding dress.

Scorpion left, Queen Kaiwan of the Sword.

Katarina's lips were puckered with the same favourite title as always. Unlike Kaiwan, Katarina was dressed in white, feminine clothes. It was a beautiful dress made by Yuno himself.

When Kaiwan saw Katarina's tail sagging, he smiled and gently hugged her. I took the risk of getting a new makeup and rubbed Katarina and her cheeks.

“It's okay because I like my frog so much. You know that, right?”

Eventually, Katarina laughed. You nod, clapping your ears and tail. Catarina was Catarina, though it had a fabulous nickname: "The One Who Names the Left, The One Who Protects the King."

And one person. I got the impression of Dritaraschtra, the King of Fury, watching the two of them. She also wore a uniform on her arms, but unlike the two in front of her, it was not a wedding dress.

“Something, I feel like I'm losing a lot of money. ”

The virgin left, the beloved virgin Dritaraschtra.

Her wedding was two months from now. And unlike Kaiwan, Katarina, her wedding was her own.

It was a wedding that became one with the Mamons. Of course, the size of the wedding was different from that of the Mamon family. It would have been a grand wedding for tens of thousands of people to watch.

By the way.

However, I felt like I had suffered a loss somehow. I never thought I'd throw a wedding like a fighter.

“What do you have to lose for a big solo wedding? Isn't that right?”

Kaiwan smiled and said. Furthermore, even the Katarina who believed in her laughed and patted her ears and tail.

“I think you've been hit. ”

Gardi says small, and Kirtimuka leaps forward.

“Gardi Mundi!”

Gardi turns away from Kittimuka, as always, and the king of fury shudders to his tongue as Benami looks at Kaiwan. You bite your teeth and turn to face Kirtimuka.

“Ugh, I can't. Kirtimuka, this is gonna sound crazy, but how am I supposed to get an air conditioning suit? ”

“Tea, be patient. ”

Kirtimuka is in a state of panic. Then Gardymoody said as if he was snapping again.

“Come on, just come in on your first night. ”

“Gardi Mundi!”

Kirtimuka leaps again, and Gardi turns away again. Between Kaiwan and the Furious King, Katarina looks back at the wall, smashing her tail. It was in the direction of the groom's waiting room.

&

“The bridal waiting room is noisy. ”

Dragon Tiger in a dark red uniform said with a somewhat tense face. It was somewhat different from what I felt confident even when I disappeared without just closing the door of the heavenly world.

Citri takes a step closer to dragon, instead of answering. He said, trimming the dragon's clothing.

“Our dear customer is so blessed. ”

“Hmmm, I can't deny it. ”

Dragon Hat and Citri smiled at each other. Citri opened her lips again. I vomited impulsively.

“Dear customer, can you hold still for a moment? ”

The dragon nods. Citri quietly hugged the standing dragon. I buried my head in the chest of the dragon for a moment.

Mamon.

I didn't say it out loud. I felt the mamon who became greedy.

At the last moment of the thousand wars, when I stood at the gates of the heavens, defeating thousands of gods and kidneys.

The dragon hears Mamon's voice. Together with him, the Great King Ghost annihilated the gates of heaven. I disconnected the celestial system from the Magic System itself.

And that was the last time.

Citri never heard Mamon's voice again. The last thing she heard was that Citri wouldn't allow herself to die.

I couldn't feel Mamon's will either. Just the fact that he's with Yong-ho himself - no, just the fact that he's already with Yong-ho himself.

Dragon Hoe hesitated for a moment and hugged Citri. The two of them shared their warmth for a long time.

“Thank you.”

Citri raises her head. Dragon Hoe replied with a slight red cheek in his embarrassment.

“Citri. I'm happy to ask for more. ”

“Oh my, you don't regret what you just said, do you? ”

Citri suddenly said provocatively, and the dragon glanced at you.

“Citri?”

“Lord, 10 minutes ahead. ”

I heard Butler Joon's voice behind the door of the groom's waiting room, as if he was timing it. A red dot for a Goblin Ranger, she was just as necessary in the Maze of Greed as Eligos, the High Priestess.

“Yes."

The dragon replied, and Citri soon escaped the dragon's arms. She gives you a mean but mysterious smile.

&

The wedding started.

A dragon hoe stands on the platform, and Katarina and Kaiwan stand on either side. Katarina couldn't hide her emotions again, so she patted her tail, and Kaiwan was shy as if the sheer joy of the bridal waiting room had been a lie.

“Ellie, when do we do it? ”

Ofelia, who was watching with a big smile, said in a small voice. Eligos, who was sniffing tears for a long time, blinked.

“Huh?”

“Pretend you don't know. ”

Ofelia giggles and stabs Eligos in the side. Eligos gasps and coughs. Looking back at the dragon lake, I was struck with tears.

“I'm glad Kaiwan wasn't scooped up. ”

At the place where the housewives of the Mamon Family were gathered, Yukrazion swept his heart away. All the mamon family housewives smiled because of the shy, well-watered Kaiwan.

“This is what it feels like to be married to your child. ”

In the middle of the fighting horses in the arena, Gu Zion shakes her head softly. Skazaha's eyes widen.

“Oh, my God, is your master a child? ”

Your voice is full of tenderness. Yuno and Eustia looked at the dragon on the monolith with the same gaze as the Old Zion, and a voice came from the flame of the red flame beside them all.

[Today, I agree with Gu Zion.]

The Magpie Amon of Crimson Flame. He is still with the king of greed in the past and now.

“Has your troubles not increased? ”

Amon laughs as Gu Zion asks.

“Here we go."

Yuno told me that the dragon hoe on her platform kissed Katarina and Kaiwan. Vergrim carefully placed the ring between the two of them. A small admiration burst out among those who were staring.

&

He ate chicken in a frenzy, and while he was eating, he lifted his head and watched the wedding of the greatest king of Mahjong.

Lucia looks back, flapping her wings. Instead of biting the crunchy skin of the chicken into his mouth, he blushed his cheeks and lightly touched Yuria's shoulders looking at Dragon Tiger, Katarina and Kaiwan.

There was no need to speak separately. Lucia looks up, and Yuria nods loudly.

The drinking of greed.

The great Mamon family heiress.

The one who saved the Magic System just like Mamon used to do.

Dragon Hoe hugged Katarina. I kissed Kaiwan, and Dritaraschtra, who eventually couldn't stand it, embraced him.

The greediest man alive. One who never gives up.

Citri looked at the dragon like that.

I smiled brightly after a thousand years of cruelty.