"Perhaps the earlier ones were."

According to Yuryl's commentary, the white cloud is a < idle fog >, and the black air vortex that the Necromancer put together in the body is named < dead cabinet >.

When touched, < Idle Fog > has the effect of taking away magic and health.

The swamp witch was throwing up the same mist, but it's about that reduced version of the range and effect.

< Corpse Cabinet > refers to a coffin that delivers the dead and can fill a certain space with air that has the same effect as < Rotten Bullet >.

A monster with an already rotten or immaterial corpse bone system seems to use it a lot.

"Does that mean you're using dark moves now?"

"Yes, you will."

Dark moves are special moves given to monsters with a certain intelligence by the Evil Gods.

The fact that it could be used apparently meant that they were holding more vicious prisoners below the tenth floor.

If you take a distance to see how things are going, you will be prevented from moving by a series of difficult bullets.

If the distance is packed, it will fall within the scope of the < Corpse Cabinet > and become powerless.

The prisoners upstairs pushing in numbers were also troublesome, but this one was an even stronger opponent.

"Exactly as it gets deeper, don't let it come out that you're going to die easily"

The current battle was soon about to collapse due to mishandling as well.

Once again, Tor understood why the search for a fixed dungeon would not proceed as slowly as possible to the advent of an opponent who would find himself in an irrevocable situation due to a delay in judgment at first sight.

"But Tor hasn't lost at all, either! When I realized I was in the back, and I was really surprised."

"Suddenly, Moo was surprised."

Thor's words with a little force in the root of his eyebrows, Sora lifts up her voice to strike them off.

Moo, who was perfectly stuck, also stroked Tor's legs with a strange face.

Tor lifted the edge of his lips and nodded at the two innocent praiseworthy eyes.

"Right. It was my first time in action, but I think I can use it more than I thought."

The movement of Thor, who slaughtered the monster today, was the work of the third magic trick, the < Acceleration >.

Conventional performance was a skill that was difficult to use just to speed up the movement of the weapon, but that's what finally reached level 10 the other day.

The result is...

- Accelerate the time of the target audience involved in the fight.

Level: 10/Number of times available: 13 times an hour/Activation: Instant/Effect: Within 33 seconds/Range: Contact.

Finally, it can be used for life.

However, the target audience is only human and cannot be used for monsters.

If this is possible for anything, just touch it from one end and let it plunge into the wall or the ground.

Naturally, that danger remains the same.

Even the slightest movement greatly increases the speed, so if you use it properly, that's the only way to pray to God.

In terms of the need to first ensure a situation that seems safe even when used, it can be said that the user-friendliness of < restore > and < retroactive > has not yet reached a step.

"Well, if you use it, you'll be in shape one of these days. Don't you have to rush?"

Besides, it is not that there are no measures regarding the dangers of < acceleration >.

Most of them are still going to take a while to get used to.

"All right, the seeds are cracked, too, and suppose we keep hunting. I asked you, Sola."

"Let me go!

"Can't you let Moo do that? Toe."

"No, I'm counting on you."

"I don't know what I can do for you, but I'm here for you."

"No, never that"

"It's safe and secure for Yuryl to just stay."

"Grandma Yu, I'll tell you what Moo did!

Saying so, the child let him jump a little with his hands up on the spot.

"Put it down, To!

"Oh, you're brave, Mr. Mum"

"Look, do it!

"Hehe, me too?

"If you were here already, you wouldn't be aiming!

"Right. Good luck, Mr. Thor!

After Thor accidentally fell in love with the silver-haired beauty who held her hands up and let her jump lightly, she held on to her subtly lifted mouth.

The Necromancer of Dark Moves was basically the appearance of one and only.

At a time when multiple skeletons are stuck to the chest, the whole thing could be a mistake.

Tor, bathed in flying white, pushes flat through the aisle.

The footprint is stronger than ever before.

Sola's inversion is causing the effect of Dark moves to reverse.

Of course, the black mist that corrodes my body is fine.

Rather, the sharper blade slashed and tore the body of the Necromancer with more sharpness.

The Tors, who cut off their exploration of the North End in about two hours, pull up to the safety zone on the sixth floor.

It would be convenient if I could use the stairs on the tenth floor for a rest stop, but I can't help it because I'm not ready.

I was able to reach the spiral staircase in less than three hours because I was getting used to the return route.

The next day we begin our exploration of the south side of the tenth floor.

Fortunately, the iron lattice remained up.

The north side is not over yet, but there was a few reasons for that.

Because it is time for all the equipment that I asked the owner of the armor store in the alley, but it fits when I can.

I'm going to flip anyway.

The south side was also as desolate as the north.

It just felt like the other side was old and collapsed, but this one sees a lot of holes like something hit it.

What appeared in front of the Tolls, who held their minds together, was a completely familiar, methyl-shaped steel doll.

Hanging from the ceiling as usual.

"That! Has this one changed?

"Oh, you're stuck with something"

As Sola pointed out, there had also been a change in small steel dolls.

The conical protrusion stretched from the methyl part.

It looks just like an ice column because of the translucency.

"Ugh, was it too cold to freeze?

"But it's not natural for an ice-cold to grow on that one."

"From the aisle behind your right hand, you can hear footsteps. Be careful."

The new steel doll seemed to have extended its sensing range.

A four-legged steel doll emerges from a bend, sounding a hard, ear impaired footstep.

It looks like this one hasn't changed.

It is the same to the point of being squashed in the ceiling of the aisle by gently stepping on the < Frost Hua Formation >.

A barely methylated steel doll rushes over.

This is also a visionary view.

but the next change was the first one I saw.

From the palms of both steel giants that protruded this way, a conical shape emerged that resembled a protrusion of the head.

Then, the next attack pattern can also be more or less predicted.

Thor, with his sword, breathed quietly to anticipate the timing.

Not even for a moment while to blink...

In Thor's eyes, an unlikely sight is reflected.

It was the appearance of two ice columns deeply embedded in his chest.