It was a spacious space at the bottom of the earth.
The ceiling is high and is not likely to reach at all, even if Thor reaches out.
The semi-circular depth is likely to be more than a dozen steps.
Coming from your feet is the feel of a hard rock that protrudes irregularly.
Furthermore, not only the ground, but also the walls and ceilings, had been covered with bitter rock formations.
I see no signs of shredding by someone's hand, and not a single similar straight line exists on the rock skin.
It's a natural place, no matter how you look at it.
Hidden directly beneath the prison, an artifact, was a natural giant cave dressed in reddish rocks.
Besides, it's not just a rock.
The girl and child, who looked around at the brightness of their sight so much that they did not need demonic stone lamps, opened their mouths wide as they were aligned.
"Wow, the stones are glowing! Thor."
"What the heck!
As they both pointed out, there was a red, blunt light leaking out of the cracks running to the rocks everywhere.
Thin blurry light, but quite bright due to the high number.
Moo, who just showed interest, bends in and sticks at the blushing red glow area.
"Pompous."
Nemi's arms, which had grown so long, pinched up the child's roots.
Moo floating in the universe happily bumps his hands and feet.
"Idiot, I told you to be careful because it's hot!... Well, you're safe."
Kikirili, who confirmed the hanging child's fingertips, leaked a relieving breath from his lips.
Then try to play the beetle-shaped neckline down to Moo's neck gently with your fingers.
"It's really convenient, this"
Sounds pretty hot in here.
Thor asks the sweat grain floating on Kikiriri's forehead, wearing red scaled armor without gaps.
The face is cool.
With the immutable effect of wearing black diamonds, the surrounding heat does not affect the body.
Therefore, heat and the like are properly transmitted, but the strange state of not accepting the change has become.
"Yeah, it's abominably hot. I want to get rid of them all."
The purple-eyed warrior, wrapped in the perfect black leather armor, looks deliberately up as he lowers Moo to the ground.
Because it looks light but not very breathable, I guess it steams with sweat.
You can't let your protection go too far in a place where the vicious monsters roam.
Flipping from the underworld hierarchy that was filled with cold air, this flaming prison hierarchy was a hot place.
Some of the rocks that make up the cave contain parts dissolved with heat inside, and severe burns, if touched by bare hands, are definitely dangerous substitutes.
However, due to this, the vision was sufficiently secure even at the bottom of the sunless land.
When Thor offers his hand, Moo jumps in momentum.
Hold him up and examine the soles of his feet before drawing the child's attention.
"I knew it. Be careful. Your precious shoes are burning."
"Mmm!"
It is true that black gold diamonds are resistant to change but not omnipotent.
There is also a limit to the extent that it can be effective, and it doesn't even extend to other items that you wear.
Naturally, stepping on a red molten rock can also affect the sole of the shoe.
"Ya, go back."
"Toe's busy, too. I don't know if I can fix it next time. So keep your word."
"It's just a good one. - What about To?"
"Oh, if you're in danger, To can say as much as he wants."
To that word, which included a worrying sound, Moo chuckled and then moved around burying his face on Thor's shoulder.
Kikiri watched the condition with a frightened face, but when she exhaled small, she turned and asked her sister.
"What do you say, Nene?
Nenemi, who was bending in and closing his ears to the ground, stood up and pointed in the southern direction.
You're already in tune, those lips remain tightly tied.
From this wide area, just out of the door, three slightly narrow paths stretch, one to the north and one to the south, respectively, and the other to the back of the east.
A glimpse of the southern passage pointed to by his sister, Kikiliri called on the Tors as he walked out in the opposite direction.
"Is that enough? It's time to go."
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Yes, good luck!
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Kiki"
A few minutes down the north aisle.
The eyes of the Tors capture multiple shadows in the larger space that has been seen forward.
Nemi, who had already grown a blue thunder needle from all over his body, orders him to lift his arms and stop.
The current placement is spearheaded by a warrior and lightning twin.
Moldamo with water a few steps late.
Behind them are formations such as the Tors.
More people make it that much easier to attract monsters who perceive signs.
For this reason it was close to rest, but Kikirili and Tor were trying to keep their distance a little.
In addition, because the skill points will also be a headache for the number of people who participated in the battle, it was predetermined that we would not serve each other against the opposing monsters this time.
There's another reason why we split up the opponents fighting it.
Although we understood each other to some extent in our discussions and so on, our strength as adventurers is another story.
Today, therefore, we also had the purpose of showing off our battles with each other.
Naturally, if they show unexpected results, they can also have the option of changing the way they hang out.
As the Tors watch how they judge the first war, the twins move without any particular bare gestures to feel.
After looking at each other, he lifted the axe Kikiriri had inadvertently held.
Straight to the wall, suddenly slapping the patterned head.
At the same time that Sola and Moo rounded their eyes to the tall hard noise that rang across the aisle, changes also occurred in the wider space behind them.
I wondered if something like a fierce roar had sounded, how many shadows had slipped in front of me.
They were beasts running on four legs.
He looks just like a dog with short hair and is only as tall as an adult hips.
No, it's still big enough, but it's somewhat of an insufficient size compared to previous animal-based monsters.
However, the appearance was more than expected.
At first glance, a body covered in black skin but with fine cracks running all over it.
Peeping from under it is a familiar red light, a rock-like glow melted with heat.
A leading black dog with raging fangs flies to pack a few steps away at once.
But there are no more twins at that landing site.
I wonder if they split left or right, and the two run through sucking on the side wall.
At the same time, the axe waves, followed by a strong beating of several bodies that have jumped in.
From the body of the monster, which was broken by an axe, a red, melted rock splashed across the tide of blood.
The smell of burning happens, but I can get into the aisle.
The dogs, who leaked the roar of anger, immediately turned around and killed the twins.
But this time they're not already there.
I thought it was moving at a speed that didn't go unnoticed, and I let it pass through the dogs vividly.
One beat late, the sound of the axe striking soars.
The black dogs are not moving slowly.
So much so that a normal person wouldn't notice its proximity until he chewed down his throat.
But the Kikiriri are faster than that.
And not only is it fast, but the process of getting into that movement is brilliant.
Preliminarily comparable to Tor's.
Perfectly flaunting the onslaught of a bunch of monsters, the two add an attack to carve out their rhythm.
It just so happened that they decided on the advantage, but it's still not that sweet.
Several of them were drooling lava from all over their bodies, inadvertently stopping their legs and opening their mouths wide.
It was the scorching vapor that erupted from the back of its throat.
No matter how fast you move, you can't avoid a mass of extensively ejected air in a narrow passage.
Immediately creates a terrible flame on the two neat faces and exposed skin areas.
"O Lord of the Tree of Life. Please shed tears of pity on the wounded children -"
Mordamo's voice overlaps without being able to hold his hair there.
Incidentally, like a lie, burn marks could disappear.
Without changing their complexion in any way, the twins instantly pack the distance from the black dogs who were holding their feet to release the breath of flames.
On the axe of the four cloves in its hand were already multiple windings of purple thick tsu.
-.
While creating numerous purple tracks, the Vajra Iron Axe is wielded to the head of the monster.
The black dogs, whose steeple smashed in an instant, fell to the ground without barking.
The fight ended in just a few minutes.
Surrounded by the carcasses of six monsters, Kikirili proudly lets him lift his jaw.
"This is what it looks like. Now it's your turn."
Ahead of the said twin sister turning her face, she saw the new monsters slowly coming this way.
They were a flock of people whose whole bodies burned.