On the outskirts of the Dragon King Dam, there was the dungeon.
Two people in one of the three major dungeons.
One of them is a girl with her pale hair tied together and a hairpin, gracefully dressed in a light blue kimono.The other was a man with a dark complexion who was wearing a dark black curse.
The blue girl has a book in her hand.
"This is the secret treasure of the dungeon... fuumu, this is a beautiful letter."
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, leopard.Read it on your own... that's your diary, isn't it?
"Shut up. I just flipped it a little and didn't read it.More importantly, Oglo, is it true that there is a sorcerer here, Valflair?
The blue girl is a leopard. The pale man said ogro.
Oguro nodded.
"Uh-huh. There's no doubt that Sekito and Fuguez said that.Oh, let me, don't touch it.Valflair is almost finished. "
"Hmm...."
The leopard takes the fan out of his chest and spreads it.
It was a beautiful fan with blue and white tones and ice crystals depicted.
Leopard laughs at her mouth.
"Just a little... why don't you take a look?
"Eh?"
"Fufu. It doesn't look interesting.A thousand-year-old sorcerer, Valflair.The last sorcerer to inherit the Seven Hellfirms.And... the most important part of our Wizard of Dawn. "
"... eh, are you going?
"Yeah, I'm fine.Did Sekido, Fuguez, Joka and Hakuren come into contact?I can't even talk to Haishao and the walruses. "
"Hmm... I want to go home.I'm tired of exploring the dungeons. "
"Shut up. Let's go."
And the leopard walked, and the ogre followed him.
"Wait..."
But I heard a call from the ground to stop them.
Not exactly on the ground.
He was a dragon man who was torn apart by scum and his body was wrapped in "black flames".
Leopard and Oguro looked back.
"Come on, you guys... what the hell is the purpose?"
"Oh, he's still alive.Oguro, aren't you missing the curse?
"Hey, the dragon tribes are hard to curse... or are you just letting me work and you're not doing anything with leopards..."
"Did you say something?
"Yes, no. Anything."
The leopard stares slowly. Oguro turned that way.
The Dragon Man is bleeding.
Inhibited by black flames and wounds not repaired.Originally, the spell wasn't supposed to work on the Dragons, but the ogre's flames were eating away at the Dragons.
Leopards clasped their hands.
"The shape of ice," "frozen lotus" "
The ice pillar rises from the ground, and the body of the Dragon tribe floats.
The ice pillars froze the Dragon people's bodies in an instant.The leopard approaches the Dragon clan in a flowing fashion and slaps it.Then the frozen Dragon body was shattered to pieces.
Leopard shrugs his hand and says to Oguro.
"Do it just in case."
"Yes, yes..."
Oguro looked at dozens of dragon tribes rolling to the ground.
The dragon tribe that controlled the dungeon came back to retrieve the treasure of the dungeon.
Oglo hits the ground with both hands together.
"The shape of darkness," "The dark black flame (Kuroki Kurushimi)"
Black flames cover the earth, and the body of the Dragon tribe burns.
Rather than burning the body, it is a cursed flame that burns and torments wounds.The Dragon tribes don't move, even though it's a hell of a pain.Apparently, he was completely dead.
Nh, are you okay?
Yes, let's go.
"Er... are you really going?
"Yes, I'll leave you in a good mood."
"Yes, yes... hah"
Following the walking leopard, Oguro sighed and walked.
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"Heeheheheheheheheheheheheheh...You're a magician, right?
Someone was watching this battle.
A man who concealed his signs, concealed his body, and even his heart beats.
A man with upside-down rainbow-coloured hair and a pair of pierced faces dressed naked in a robe stares at his face from the shadow of a hidden tree.
Hadrael, the Twelve Apostles of the Church of St. Angels, "Sound", searched for the "Wizards of Dawn" at the command of Aldebaron, and finally found them after receiving information that they had entered Green Emerald territory.
Then they entered the dungeon, collected the treasure's "book", and left.
"Fufu ~, that's terrible.If you get involved, you're fucked.Besides, it smells suspicious... like a sorcerer who fought a long time ago, a bad smell. "
Hadrael swallows his throat and tries to get away from the scene.
"Report this to Aldebaron's husband, Ze, and stand aside from this.I don't like the "sound".Regardless of me, be careful with the audience ─ ─ "
Pyun, there was a noise.
It was a faint sound like something had crossed.
"─ ─ ─ Ah?
My vision suddenly dropped.
Blurred vision and inability to move.
And I figured out why my body didn't move.
Before Hadrael's eyes, a body without a neck... had its own body.
"Whoa! That's me, you guys."
His vision turned black and Hadrael died.
The last thing I saw... was something hallucinating.
Sorry. I can't stand being disturbed by angels. "
I recognize him. Who was he?
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Hadrael, the Twelve Apostles of the Church of St. Angels, "Sound," died without remembering who he saw.