Dungeon Reset

It was never easy.

The paladins struggled to get out of the Shadow Trap with different moves and judgments.

There were numerous patterns and cases in the movement.

Surprisingly, Jungdown was responding to all of those variables with his own eyes.

Of course, I was actively using sensations beyond the eyes.

Ant whip! ’

Bony, bony, bony!

Ant Stuttering skill that immediately sensitizes the whole body's senses makes the reaction rate faster than humans.

Of course, there were many mistakes.

The mid-shadow servants burst out, and they didn't even care.

But the more I did, the more I learned.

As the movements of the Shadow Servants accumulated, they became more relaxed.

And no matter what kind of armor the opponent is wearing, it definitely needs a seam to wear it.

And Jungdown was poking a stone snake's venom in between the cracks.

The work did not need to be elaborate.

“Just put it in your armor and rub it on the outside! Put it in your shoes! ”

Myooon!

“Ow! My body! I'm getting stiff!”

“It must be a curse! ”

Even though I used to go to the salon, my skin doesn't get irritated by the hair in my clothes.

The paladins were moving violently, so once Donnie got into his clothes, he had to stab himself inside.

At first, however, the paladins who were caught up in the Shadow Trap were increasingly enlightened.

If all this was a curse, there was no reason to fear it.

“Solar God! Cleanse us of the unholy curse you have cast upon us!" ”

Flash!

“Purify!”

Whoa!

The paladins begin to break the curse of the mural, surrounded by a dazzling light.

I was happy to see him.

“Isn't that a cleansing? ”

[The ability to overcome curses is a fundamental feature of paladins. The Stone Snake's venom is useless now. But... thanks to you, we have plenty of time.]

“Yes, that's enough. Our slowpoke commander has finally arrived. ”

Sieg, snicker.

Cough!

A huge shadow falls over the paladins' heads.

Their eyes were filled with awe as they inadvertently looked up.

“Aah!”

“The number of the world! ”

The giant feet of Querkus fall down, filling all vision.

Genius.

Other than that, I have nothing else to say.

The wrath of the overwhelming forest that no human being can bear to resist.

“Ba, trampled...! ”

Quoian-!

I stepped on it.

“ ……! ”

The screams of the paladins are buried in the dust and tremendous footsteps.

“Oh my……. ”

Behind the crack of the chasm, you hear the sound of breathless memories and the mouths of the forest tribes.

I couldn't believe it even when I saw it.

It was a thousand bees.

To the paladins of the emperor who persecuted the forest people constantly...

The Guardian of the Forest is the one who pronounced his own death...

“Oh, my God. ”

It was amazing.

[Crazy……. You really did that? I can't believe I'm seeing this.]

In Sollia's genuine admiration, he shrugs and boasts.

“Phew. You're welcome. I got lucky, actually. It was about getting them together as much as possible. If the horns were scattered from the start, it would have been a real pain in the ass. ”

But it wasn't over yet.

Because there was still something really dangerous left.

“Now all I have to do is catch you. ”

I've killed them before, so I shouldn't ignore them.

Emperor Babun, who was here, was completely different from his assistant Babun.

He was the first and last conquering emperor in human history, the greatest and most dangerous Iron Monarch.

And now the Great Human King has just arrived here.

“Who dares……. ”

Boom.

“Did you kill my knights without my permission? ”

Hmph.

The Jungdown, which saw Emperor Bamum, was startled.

“Is that really him? ”

[That's right, that's Emperor Vabun.]

There stood an old man dressed in luxurious golden armor.

He's skinny.

Dark mushroom pinned skin.

A humble old man with gray hair stood there, overwhelmed by the weight of time.

Even the weight of the golden armor you're wearing is too heavy for that plump body.

There was no foolishness in it.

“Are you really that stupid? You're not just a local grandfather? ”

[…… even that great emperor could not win the years. But don't judge by its appearance. Emperor Baboon…….]

Solia still has a nervous voice.

Emperor Bamum took a long walk through the forest and looked around with a slightly tired look.

Then he looks at Querkus, puzzled.

“That's odd. There was no word in the literature that the world was moving. ”

He slowly raised his head and looked up at the satellite observation tower in the sky and asked.

“Would you mind explaining it to me? ”

“ ……! ”

Huff!

At that moment, it gave me goose bumps.

He is now zooming in on the minimap and watching Emperor Bamum.

Suddenly, Emperor Vabun made eye contact with him in the minimap.

Emperor Bamum asked again in a naïve tone.

“Why do you look like that? If that's hard for you to say, I'll ask again. Did you do that to my knights? ”

“ ……! ”

Creepy!

At that moment, the hair of my whole body stood flat.

I felt like a ghost crawling out of my close-up CCTV monitor.

The thin eyes of the old man hiding in the golden armor slide down from head to toe over the minimap.

[D-Run...! Run!]

Hot Stones!

“Ugh!? ”

As Sollia screams, the moment she catches onto her shoulders and starts running back.

Leave the food truck behind.

The forest tribes that were riding on it also began to scatter to the four sides at the same time.

Each direction was different, but their final destination was as set out in advance.

To the shelter! We have to hide! ’

They fled desperately.

It was my first time.

I felt this‘ disparity of temperament '.

"You will die if you meet me!" ’

The difference between instinctively realizing!

The dungeon assistants gave nothing to the participants who were afraid.

The moment he looked at himself, it felt like his throat had already been blown away.

“Sollia! Please tell me you can see through a minimap! ”

[I didn't know! You're the first one with a skill called the Observatory! That's why I told you to go back to the world!]

“Shit, yeah! ”

Jungdown eliminates the minimap first in case his location is discovered.

Just before the minimap went out, Emperor Bamum reached out to the paladins where they had been trampled by Quercus.

The emperor gave the order.

“Rise, my knights. I haven't given you permission to die yet. ”

His voice creeps into the ground with a strange echo.

Then a surprising thing happened.

Cheer up!

Dddd...!

The paladins in golden armor creep out one by one from the ground.

Then I shouted in one voice.

“To the Emperor! ”

“To the glory of the Empire! ”

In front of them, Emperor Ba Boon pointed to the direction where he fled with his dry fingers.

“Fetch him. There is a group of warm-hearted people trying to interfere with my eternal life. ”

“Phew!"

The thunderous shouts of the paladins make me nervous and I look back.

“What? Why are those paladins crawling out of their graves again? Not some undead! ”

[…… The Undead is right. The reason Emperor Baboon was able to unite the world is because of those paladins.]

“What? A real undead? What undead uses purification skills? ”

Sollia's expression is absurd.

It was a crazy situation.

Those paladins must have cleansed the Petrifying Curse a little while ago.

But who is the Undead?

Maybe the undead are always a purifying rat poison.

Solia explained in a disdainful voice.

[Emperor Vabun…… is a man who touched 'command magic’ for his ambition. And the first thing I did was turn paladins who worshipped God into Rich, into instruments of war.]

“Rich? You mean the undead like Bahamut? ”

[Yeah, but it's different. The common rich keep their souls separate and gain immortality, but those paladins have already dedicated their souls to God. So Emperor Baboon locked their souls away in that golden armor.]

“In armor? ”

[Yes. Those golden armor are sacred with the blessing of God. The souls of the paladins surrounded by that blessing are never possessed by evil. Even if it becomes the Undead.]

“So what's the conclusion? I've been so busy running, I can't get my head around. Can you just tell me the point? ”

[…….]

It was a little difficult for someone who wasn't as talented in magic as the dust.

[In conclusion, those paladins have no weaknesses as undead. It's invincible to cleanse, and it's God's blessing.]

“Aha, right. So why are you telling me something so important now? You want me to die here? ”

[That should be a mistake. Actually...... I didn't expect anything from you from the beginning. Those paladins...]

“ ……? ”

At Sollia's words, her eyes widen once more.

“To the Emperor! ”

“To the glory of the Empire! ”

The paladins are acting strangely.

With his mouth he was clearly praising Emperor Bamum while simultaneously marching towards Quercus.

Pick up the torch.

“Peace to the Empire! ”

“Burn the world water! ”

Bloop!

The paladins are starting to light Querkus up in the forefront.

That action was definitely...... not what Emperor Baboon ordered.

The goal of Emperor Baboon is to find the water of the world to gain eternal life.

The act of setting fire to the forest was only a means of intimidating the forest tribes.

It was all about finding the number of worlds.

However, the act of lighting such a fire in Querkus, which is thought to be the number of the world, was clearly a wholly opposed act to the objective of Emperor Bamum.

“Hey, what are these guys doing?! How dare you light the world water on fire! ”

The evidence made me feel embarrassed for the first time in the face of Emperor Bassoon for their sudden behavior.

“Stop it now! My knights!”

“The number of the world... is... incapacitated...! ”

“Stop this at once! ”

“Peace of the Empire……. ”

The paladins stagger at Emperor Baboon's slow roar.

Nevertheless, I tried to light Quercus with chi.

Cough!

The red flame rises over Quercus' enormous body.

I stopped to look at them unexpectedly.

“Did they really...? ”

[I told you, the spirits of the paladins were gods from the beginning. It's not the emperor of men.]

It was only then that I realized the truth.

From the beginning, the paladins did not want Emperor Ba Boon to have eternal life.

It's gonna be hell soon.

If the Emperor lived forever, it meant that the hell he created would last forever.

Opening the minimap and zooming in, tears flow from the paladins' eyes, revealing themselves between thick golden armor.

[They are truly noble people.]