The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Mid-level first area ground floor.

There were many undead people at the entrance to the three places that were installed there.

Needless to say, it is an army of demons that had invaded the dungeon until earlier.

"You're too quick to undead. It would be reasonable to assume that he had planned the procedure in advance."

I guess.

To see you fight, you probably weren't informed by the scouts.

A shady M.O. It's the way Wolf likes it.

Look, the guys who died in the other superficial dungeons are equally undead.

It's a tremendous step, but do we know what we're doing? They started moving behind the dungeon.

Not afraid of death, but a dead soldier from the beginning.

Crush their heads, but with both arms, they advance everywhere unless they crush their nuclei.

What a mess, a horrible army.

- But this level of impromptu undead is not the enemy.

"Right."

Yes, a horribly troublesome unit. - Only, if it's normal.

Just because you suddenly undead doesn't mean your fighting power improves dramatically.

Only, he just switched from living to dead.

Then how much is there to do?

Besides, there's a trump card for the undead over here.

"-" Purification ""

The blurry light filled the screen.

Looks like you've arrived.

"Right."

When the light subsided, only one girl with an umbrella was shown there.

The undead were decaying without one left.

It's Saint Dragon Elja.

I'm piecing against a video demon stone with a Doya face.

... Cora, don't look around, concentrate on the fight.

Well, on the contrary, you mean that's all you can afford?

Sacred Dragon's inherent technique 'Purification'.

A versus magic ceremony that has tremendous effects on unclean undead, curse and other state anomalies.

There is no such ability to favor the undead.

At the entrance of the other two places, it appears that the other Holy Dragon, Huilong, has arrived.

They were supposed to be in charge of the middle tier three area, but they used the transfer gates to move them to the middle tier.

'I mean, isn't Elja glad to be in charge and waiting?

The head of the Holy Dragon is Elja for once.

I wonder if she's in a position to leave the area in charge. Oh, about your position in the Holy Dragon, huh?

When I thought, Elibel looked like, "What are you talking about?"

"... that's up to you because I want to appeal to you."

"Uh, yeah......"

I'm convinced.

"That's a careless reply. Aren't you happy? That cute girl likes you?... I have a hard time with personality."

'... no, honestly, I don't know'

"... that"

For some reason, Elibel gave me a look that seemed complicated. Why?

Whoa, no. We need to focus on the battlefield.

Well, I'm not in a worrying situation.

Every neighborhood is unilaterally purifying the undead.

It's a lot of numbers, but it would still be a matter of time if it stayed this way.

As long as Elja and other Holy Dragons are around, it's no use trying to create an undead in the dungeon.

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"- And if you're thinking about it, that's sweet... hi-joo..."

Through the eyes of the undead, Captain Wolf of the Demon King's Army 2nd Squad observes the battlefield.

A nasty opponent came forward.

Saint Dragon Elja, and the families that accompany it.

Were they still sent by the Holy Land?

Indeed, Saint Dragon's "purification" is an unparalleled “poison” for us undead.

On top of that, St. Dragon's own foundational abilities are also surprisingly high.

If they came together to raid, the second unit he led would be devastated in minutes. That's how horrible they are.

but that's only what it is.

It is on earth and in the sky that the Holy Dragon can exert its power to the fullest.

In the dungeons at the bottom of the earth, they must be limited in power and become human because of their giants. Because if you are forced to be who you are, the dungeon may even collapse.

Still, even if I hold on to my powers, I'm strong enough that I can't even fathom them with a lined undead...

"Then just do this...... hiu"

When Woff whines about something, the remaining undead of the battlefield gather in one place.

And we ate each other.

Co-eating.

And an integral undead is born.

It's black, distorted, and ugly like forcing the demons to stay in people's shape.

It's called...

"" Co-eater. "Strength is kingship…. Well, what about this...... hiuuuuuuuuuuu"

I get a dry grin from under the hood.

Look through the eyes of a born co-eater and the girl with an umbrella.

"Hi-chu... and... one of the" candidates "came out. This is lucky... Hiu..."

He immediately issued an order to the co-eater.

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On the ground floor of the middle first area, Elja had a full grin.

Exactly the sunny stage you deserve.

Here, make a competent appeal and catch Earth's heart and purity.

Elja was full of motivation and lust.

"Purifying"! "Purifying"! "Purifying”!

One after the other, the purification technique is rampant, transforming the eye-catching prey from one end to the dust.

I don't have to know if I'm the finest dead opponent who said Robn or Lias, and in front of the power of the Holy Dragon, such as this degree of undead, armored sleeves touch.

In no time, it purified hundreds of undead.

"You're sure to work great. Now also the purity of Master Earth...... uhhhhhhhhhh"

Elja with a disgusting laugh.

Apparently the undead can't purify their own desires, even if they can.

And maybe that wish won't come true. Unfortunately.

"Ugh...... oh?

If I was tripping, I would notice the undead eating together on the edge of the battlefield.

And as you look at it, its body will melt together and become one.

"- Wow wow wow wow!!!

And the co-eater produces a voice.

Just dozens of eyes caught Elja.

"... oh. Hey, that sounds like a pain in the ass..."

Erase the sneering grin and immediately look serious.

The strength of the magic you feel is the king-ranked inferior.

As long as we gather the numbers, even the miscellaneous fish will seem to be strong there.

"- Wow, wow, wow!

A co-eater runs out looking for Elja.

Faster than expected!

I quickly pack my time and wave that arm at Elja.

"" Purify ”Huh!!

Use a single piece of paper to activate the purification over the counter.

But that's where Elja's complexion changes.

"- Huh! Purifying, I can't...!?

The demonic density of the co-eaters was higher than expected.

Elja's purification ended to the point of burning the enemy's arms.

"Ooooooooo!!

My arms wave again.

The attack blurred Elja's cheek.

"... it doesn't look like we can afford it."

Take the distance in the backstep and remove the communication demon stone from the nostalgia (valley).

"Dear Elibel, The enemy threat has increased beyond expectations. Permission to activate."

Elja's trump card I was preparing for this battle.

That was supposedly forbidden until permission was given by Elibel or Earth.

Now would be the time to use it.

But the response is:

- No, you can't.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly suspicious of ears Elja.

"The battle is only at the beginning. It's too soon to show us what's in this hand. I need you to do something about it now."

"- So, but..."

To the boulder, as it is now with limited power, it is difficult for me to deal with it.

I knew that too, Elibel.

'I know. So lead him to the designated point. Similar enemies have emerged in two other places. collectively, process'

"Oh, I see."

Uggu. Because of this appeal point to Earth......

Biting her lips, Elja ran out with her back to the co-eater.

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"... escaped? That's the same reaction everywhere else... a trap... hiccup."

Repeating a short breathing noise, Woff thinks.

Did you consider the battle from the front unfavourable?

Guide the co-eaters to where some kind of trap awaits them and slap them all at once.

It would be a reasonable tactic.

"Hmmm..."

It's too obvious an invitation.

If they're just undead with no intelligence, they'll ride that invitation, but unfortunately, the co-eater is under our control.

Such provocations do not work.

But...

"... good, let's dare to ride, the invitation... hi-chu..."

I dare you, Woff accepts that provocation.

Whatever the trap, it doesn't mean anything to the co-eaters.

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Next corner to your left.

"Yes, it is!

Elja even runs through the dungeon.

Following from behind is a co-eater.

It breaks bones inside to travel through the dungeon while maintaining a constant distance.

Eventually, she and the co-eater reached the hall, almost centrally located on the first floor.

There are three entrances into the hall.

Almost as well, the Saint Dragon and the co-eater entered the hall through the other entrances.

I'll try to converge things while reassuring everyone else that they were safe.

Make sure that the three co-eaters have entered the room completely, and Elja issues a decree.

"- It's now!

Red sorceries floating up at your feet.

The light envelops the co-eaters.

"- Wow, wow...?

The whole bunch of co-eating ghosts raises suspicious voices.

followed by the other two.

And the effect showed immediately.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A co-eater who sounds sad.

The voice is slowly dwindling, and the body is starting to crumble.

- Magic blocking junction.

Once, the terror technique used when Earth was punished by her anger at the unsolicited use of Elibel's warehouse materials during gardening.

It is an excellent junction that can not only enclose ideological calls of specific wavelengths within the junction, but also block long-range support techniques, etc.

Noteworthy here is the fact that it blocks the support technique from a distance.

Eighty-nine, the operator manipulating the array is outside the dungeon.

Then you just have to turn that connection off.

What happens if the manipulative thread from the operator is lost?

".................. wow..."

As a result, co-eaters kneeling without power.

I can't seem to move my body satisfactorily anymore.

"... that's pathetic. I didn't know life and death would be used to fight all of that..."

"... wow..."

With just a little pity in his chest, Elja activates the surgical ceremony.

"-" Purification ""

Now it was time for the co-eaters to turn into dust without a trace.

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"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuu... the co-eaters lost, or..."

On a hill a little further than the dungeon.

In the shadow of the rock, Woff sat to hide himself.

The moment the trap in that room was activated, the magic supply to the co-eaters was cut off.

In some way, they must have cut the thread that was between them and themselves.

It's a terribly advanced technique.

"Boulder, you're the dungeon of the son of that god-damaged dragon king... hi-yu hi-yu"

It's more powerful than my previous reputation.

Originally, that scouts were all woven and organized units, even though they were undead, co-fed ghosted, and - to the point of defeat - so far overwhelmed.

I regret it, but I have to change my perception.

"But... I wonder if I couldn't stick a little more, they... hi-ha-hoo"

Even though total annihilation was originally a premise abandoned pawn unit, I wanted it to stick a little bit more if you speak of greed before you die. The information obtained is also all existing. What an unusable bunch of people.

"Well, can't you even say luxury... hi-joo..."

Besides, they were also able to die as their own handkerchief, the captain of the honorable Second Corps.

Joy can't be remorse.

"Well, then, let's join the Spuntas... Hiuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

It makes no sense to be here any longer.

Let's just join the main unit.

That's what I thought, the moment I tried to get up...

"Where are you going?...... Aru '

"Huh?"

I was called.

"- Huh!!

Reflectively, wave your arms.

But the magically hardened arm was lightly slashed.

"Guuuuuuuuu!?

Right arm dancing through the universe.

What the fuck?

What the hell happened!?

Woff turns his gaze.

There was an armored warrior with a machete.

Fear runs from all over Woff.

Shit, shit, shit.

An emotion I hadn't felt in a long time ran through him.

It's - it's fear.

"Hey, what are you...? Besides, what, the... oh, the unlikely amount of magic...?

Forget even his usual breathing, and Woff looks at the enemy in front of him.

Bad.

This armored warrior is a mess.

Obviously at different levels.

Gasha and the armored warrior take a step forward.

What the hell is that?

By chance, was this demon around here somewhere?

No, that's not true.

Then why?

It is decided.

"No way, in that short amount of time, they detected the magic power backwards... you... hiccup..."

A slight magical bypass that was connected to undead and co-eaters.

If you reverse detect that, surely, your place will crack.

But it's a countless river that leads to the sea. It's like finding exactly one of the countless branched sources that lie ahead of it without moving a step from the ocean.

Impossible.

What kind of sensing power is that?

But reality is in front of us.

That's enough monster to get over there.

Anyway, now we have to move before we think.

"Huh, ma, wait! Huh, surrender! I surrender! I will not resist! So..."

Repeating shallow breaths, Woff raises his hands.

Obviously this armored warrior is an unusual individual. I'm not the right person to fight and win.

"Huh, please! Let's talk about whatever information we know! So only life..."

I plead desperately and see how they come out.

What do you say? Please, lower your weapon.

…………

The armored warrior lowered his machete silently.

Unexpectedly, Woff notices a sigh of relief.

"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... good"

And then he distorts his mouth.

"Bye - goodbye!!

The next moment, Woff moved.

In an instant I can fall back and magic into the ring I put on my finger.

- The ring of transfer.

It's a one-time emergency consumable, but it's the perfect gear to get through this place right now. Glad to have you equipped. Activation is for a moment. I got enough time. Now I can get away with it.

And the effect of the ring is activated -

"I'm so sorry to hear that! Now -... that?

- It looked like it.

But it's weird.

Metastasis will not be activated at all times.

Why?

And I realize.

My fingers... are gone.

I don't have a finger with a metastasis ring on.

It's missing beautifully from the roots.

Where is it?

Look around with Kyolo Kyolo.

- There it is.

An armored warrior raises his finger and shows it to himself.

I slaughtered him.

In that moment. Pack the distance. Give me your finger. at an unrecognizable rate.

Such an idiot......

No, worse than that.

We have to organize a counterattack ceremony.

"Guh, shit, whoa, whoa! Even this."

"Kura"

"Huh."

"Oh."

"... huh?

"Please, just die, please."

When he groaned so at his neck rolling to the ground, Lassetz pierced the demonic nucleus that remained in his body.

Second Squad Captain Woff's face had a look on his face that he didn't know what had happened until the end.