Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

Chapter 28 Count of Vazari Territory 3. Second Count of Vazari Territory - Second Night

An earlier brave man, once again undead, attacked the church where the party of the new brave awaits - the burning marks of the Being undead has slightly reduced agility, responsiveness, magic, etc., but instead it is a literal dead soldier (...) who attacks without fear of death. Still, the undead braves will be caught up in the reward of the struggle of the new braves and adventurers, and the knights - the private soldiers of the lords. A slow-moving healer is slashed first, but pulls back by making sure he holds a body that nearly chops a thousand in two. Neither the brave nor the knight will seek to hide their fear and aversion in the decency of their appearance. If we wait for dawn like this, we can crusade the undead - when we started to think so, it (...) appeared.

Crowe recalled as a strike was a skeleton dragon produced from the bones of the dragon - some missing because it was used as a material. That too...

"Wow, Crowe. What's that (...)?

"Skeleton dragon, though?

What's wrong with that skeleton dragon and the way it looks like it's wrapped around holy magic?

"attached"

"Lord, yes! What the hell! Are you kidding me?

'Beautiful, Master. Is it made of crystal, alle?

"These are the gods rather than the evil ones."

"Skeleton..."

What appeared there was a skeleton dragon (...) with a body yet as if it were made of crystals, wrapped around it with the holy spirit and magic of the gods (like this), looking down upon the bishops, the brave men.

[Individual Name] None

[Race] Crystal Skeleton Dragon

Something that the skeleton of the dragon came back to life with the power of an unreasonable treasure ball. The power of the unreasonable Demon Crystal Stone used in place of the Demon Stone made it comparable to the Enchanted Dragon. Its bones were transformed into shining crystal-like objects in the light for obtaining the Holy Magic, but its robustness far surpasses that of the Orihalcon, even when it looked like a crystal.

[Status] Undead Monster Moving With Crowe's Life Still No Self Born

[Level] Unknown

[Skills] Space Magic Soil Magic Water Magic Fire Magic Wind Magic Wood Magic Sacred Magic Dark Magic

Dragon Magic

"... Crowe. I'll ask you again. What is that (...)? '

'So... use the magic of the Creative Undead on the bones of the dragon, it's shobo in the original dragon demon stone, so instead, if you use the magic crystal stone jewel, it'll be like that, and since it's a corner, grant the sacred magic to suit your appearance, think that the sacred magic is only one hand and also the dark magic...'

'... that's enough. If I hear any more, I'm going to penance through regret. Your dictionary didn't have any self-weight characters...'

"Your husband... is Dragon Magic... because of the dragon's... use of bones...?

"Maybe. I didn't do anything."

(What is it, that dragon? Magic, no, is that sanctimonious? The amount of force is unusual. Besides, isn't it a skeleton, yet just a beauty that takes away your eyes? Is that a demon? It's more like God's use...... No, if it's God's use, why are you confronting us like you're protecting the undead? Why are we (...) staring at God's use and (...)?)

The confusion of the bishops was the same in others.

Who are we dealing with? Is that God's use? What are we that are hostile to God? Why (...) were we made to be hostile to God (...)?

"Yikes! What are you doing! Can't get rid of monsters (...) sooner!

The new valiants head to the undead valiant as if they had woken up, bathed in the voice of the bishop's reprimand, who realized there would be no later. But there was a mixture of suspicion and mistrust in the gaze of the inhabitants who saw them.

"Hey, wasn't the brave men of the previous generations the use of God?

"Isn't it God's use to refrain from coming after the previous brave men now?

"Then the bishop and the new brave..."

Without noticing the gaze of suspicion, perplexity and confusion, the new braves tried to strike the undead. But just at that time, the earth moves, and the new braves, whose feet are taken, fall ill, and vice versa, are attacked by the previous braves.

"Shit! Soil magic! Is that support by that dragon!?

"Is that... God's blessing? So that dragon is still...?

"Oh, boy, that's clever, Winn on Slay. You messed up the scaffolding at a good time."

"No, not to this extent, not to this extent."

"Yes, Lord. It's so easy to win. ♪ You can do as much as you want, right?

By Crowe's one-sided intervention, the war situation flips over again. The undead braves flourish and the new braves are pushed back to the church trail.

When the attacks of the undead braves are critically decided and the new braves lose their power to rise, a dragon moves that until then was quietly watching the evolution of the war situation.

The braces that were blown out were powerful, but only the church was scattered in pieces, without causing the dead to die because of the power of holy magic.

'Oh, you're doing great. No unnecessary casualties were made and only distrust of Yaltanism could be instigated (ahhh). That skeleton dragon was quite a dig. Okay, and. Is it time to disperse'

Master, what do you want to do with this position?

"Uh-huh. I made a corner, and I don't have the slightest amount to break it. Let's keep him dormant. '

Confirming that the church blew up without a trace, the crystal dragon quietly disappeared with the undead. It's as if there wasn't anything like that from the beginning.

But it was clear in the hearts of the inhabitants that there was a sprouting of disbelief in Yaltanism and in ourselves.