Dungeon Maker

Chapter 55 # 3 More than I thought, the straight road continued. There were only a few corners, and there were no common pitfalls or rarities.

If this is the boundary, it would be rather tense. Moreover, the illumination on the head continued to shake Sabanak's nerves.

Hellhound barked in front of me as a rarity to look at myself. Saabnak saw that there were two ways. One was a sidewalk, and the other was a downward slope. There was light only on the side of the ramp as if it were temptation.

Among the fourteen people. They exchanged their intentions with their eyes, and they looked at their heads, and Saabnak nodded. Even though it was not so, I was getting impatient. Savannak opened his powers hoping that all this deception of Mammon was not just a bluff.

Five horns with close to six power. After Sabinak, the remaining six subordinates also unfolded magical power. Even the weakest man had five horns. It was just too much to invest in one true dungeon.

Surprised by the momentum of subordinate ministers who had power over successive times, it took some time for the servants to regain their composure.
The hellhounds, which had been recovering so fast as they were far from their subordinates, headed for the ramp ahead of this time. An undead army, which was subsequently summoned by Biffroth, followed suit.

How long has it been since I started going down the ramp. It only happened at this point, even though I had gone down more than this one. Instead of the dim light that pours from the black ceiling, bright and brilliant sunshine pours down.

It was not that. Fresh wind blew. There was an abundant grain area in front of my eyes.

The golden paddy rice flocked in the wind like a wave. On the other hand, the scent of fragrant fruit was conveyed along the wind.

It was a beautiful and warm heart, but it was only a sense of discomfort that I could feel the king 's army in the sight of the king.

The Hell Hounds stepped inside the grove. Biffroast, who wrote deeply into the black robe as Necromancer, summoned the skeleton warriors in a row as they unfolded their nerves.
The Skeleton Warrior he summoned has already exceeded three hundred. No matter how disposable it is, the amount of horsepower and materials consumed was so great, but Biffroast felt the lack of reason.

Despite the close proximity of four hundred people, the breadth of the grain area did not diminish. It was such a vast area.

This was the first dungeon, although it was a Sabanach who had seen a lot of dungeons under the kingship. I could not imagine that I could feel the fresh winds as well as the sky and the sun in the dungeon.

And the forces of Mammon that still do not appear.

Saabnak prepared a new recall. Bifrost moved the door scroll of the room to his left hand for use at any time.

And that moment. One of the most prolific Hell Hounds is in the middle of the garden.

The energy of life came from everywhere. It was a tremendous force of life so that the undead monsters of death, Sabnaj and Bifrost, felt a moment of confusion.

When I set my mind up, the landscape was slightly different. There was a beautiful woman standing in the middle of the lake. She had a blue watery hair and greeted her with a bright smile.

"Welcome to visit the Garden of Greed."

It was just a brief greeting. But it was enough to cause confusion.
It was a decade. He was the king's henchmen, and he knew about the possibility that he might have had a king in the South.

A woman with a blue watery hair that emits enormous life power.
The king of greed she mentioned. There was a moment in my head. One of the decades, the black arc daemon, Siemens, screamed like a scream.

"Scarlet Witch of the Immortal! Momon's 12 workers! "

It was ridiculous. 12 All the servants were dead. Along with Mammon, it has already been a thousand years since he disappeared into the backdrop of history with the labyrinth of greed!

But Saabnak could not immediately deny Siemens. The ridiculous voice came up to the end of the throat, but it was just there. Saabnak felt himself affirming the words of Siemens. I felt the spiritual coolness and looked around the woman again.

The woman with blue hair was still laughing. However, the meaning of the smile was different from now.

"I do not mean to call the lady's name bad, Ashoka."

She teased her hand. The Garden of Life obeyed the gardener's command. Dozens of giant trees sprang up at a glance, blocking the ramp at the back of the ten.

Saabnak cut his own fingers to produce his best recall. Biffroth lifted the scroll to open the door of the space. The rest of the decades also had their combat poise.

It was a swift response without any obstacles. But Mammon was no longer watching.

The purple darkness blazed through the energy of life full of gardens. It was death. The fragrance of death, like a poisonous smell.

But something strange happened. Life and death, obviously pitiless, did not push each other. Rather, they began to adjust each other. The unimaginable miracle took the sight of Saabnak and Bifrost for the moment.

In the middle of the line of sight there was a knight of the skull like an incarnation of death. He climbed over the pitcher of the darkness and he emanated the power of death. It's like a dragon-peer, it's made even the skeleton warriors already in the realm of death tremble.

Death stood up in succession. Hundreds of skeleton corps suddenly emerged and surrounded the kingdom of the king of slaughter. I started the assault immediately as if I did not give a little room.

It was a sight reminiscent of a wave crashing down on sand. Despite being the same skeleton army, Biproast's undead corps could not stand even a single one. It was a one-sided massacre, not a fight.

He completed the summoning as Sabnah had woken up. A huge sword-red monster was summoned over the head of Sabnah. It was an octagonal monster with eight legs.

Bifrost, who had been in the limelight because of the very short magic space created by the appearance of the monsters, quickly tore the scroll. Because the flow of magic which interfered with the magic of the door of the space was more than expected, the consciousness was concentrated again.

Scaraja, one of Mamon's 12 laborers, appeared.
The Skull Knight and the Undead Legion, who are rooted in death.

But there were seven of them in the middle. Each one was a mighty beast with more than five horns.
So it was okay. I was able to get a few minutes of concentration to complete the door of space.

And it was only Bifrost's illusion.

The moment I tried to concentrate again, I had to lift my head. I was blindfolded by the storm of powerful magical power that erupted not far away.

The horsepower of each one is a whopping of ten!

It was not Momon's 12 laborers. So it caused more astonishment.

Red beasts and beasts. Two demons, a pair of men and women.
Two subordinate ministries of Mammon who were known before fighting the Embrio.

Dark elves with white white hair.
Mamon is the escort of the Caesar. From the very beginning, the minister who has been studying Mammon 's house, so the weakest should be the normal day laborer.

Tigris Landor. A nonsensical clause in the South vacancy. The Mammon Gate.

Everyone was known except the woman with the grayish hair. And their strengths were already apparently quantified and recorded in the King's Informational Record.

However, as if scoffing at all of it, I had a magical power. It was unbelievable. This was impossible. Even so, even if the subordinate worker is strong with the Caesar, this sudden growth has never been possible.
There is only one possibility.
I hid the magic.
With a thorough deception, Mammon tricked the whole world.

"Biffrost! Focus! "

Saabnak shouted. Each of the ten men rolled their eyes. I tried to watch the subordinates of Mammon who started rushing to the battle.

Bifrost rightly regarded Saabnak's point. It was not time to be in shock. It was a matter of urgency to open the door of the room and bring the Lieutenant.

Obviously the growth of Mammon was amazing. But they were among the ten. Their strength was only a whistle to themselves. Moreover, there is Sabnah on their side.

So it was okay. If Bifrost himself completed the door of space, this situation would soon be reversed.

But this time, it was just an illusion.

The battle has already begun. Biproast himself summoned the undead corps and the group of Sapnakak were killed in a helpless situation.

Nevertheless, I had to turn my eyes. When Mammon 's subordinate workers appeared, a strong impulse forced them to pull their eyes out of the.

A woman standing by a woman with blue hair. One of the twelve Mamon's ministers, the unsaved witch, Sukazha, is an example of a person bowing down. He reached for the air. The flame of the fireflies grasped the window of a flaming fire.

The devil of fireworks.
It is the tinnitus of Mammon Gauz known until now.
A single lie that makes you forget the truth in front of you.

Now I can see.

What I felt when I realized the existence of Szahaha was astounding, and now things are more like despair.

Amon Mang Chang of the Red Flag.
I swing once and burn the heavens and the earth and evaporate the sea.

Among the 12 ministries of Mamon, the leader.
He could only think of one person like him.

And a vortex of enormous magical powers swooped as if to convince the desperate reasoning of such Biffrost.

[My, Master.]

Amon's low voice rang throughout the garden of life.

Without even thinking about completing the door of space, Bifrost stretched out both hands. His king, the king of food, completely missed one fact.

The person who was in front of him was not simply a kindling born of the power of greed.

He is already finished. A new king who has inherited everything right from the beginning. Skazah was right. There was only one word to express the person in front of you. Bifrost spit out a word like a sigh.

"Greed of … King

The battle continued. The waves of green rocks covered the garden of life.

Standing at the entrance of a fortress-type dungeon in the border area, the king of the castle who looked at the army of the violent king turned. I hid the impatience and stepped forward with the utmost comfort.

The Afar Saras, unable to leave the king 's side bound by the shackles, trembled in fear. Luckily for them, the king of the horses did not voraciously arouse as at the last auction house. I ordered them to retire instead of killing and eating them.

The Afaras hastily retreated thanks to their good fortune. However, there were some who feared that this situation would lead to greater misfortunes.

The king of the food left alone in the dungeon's heart room swallowed his breath. I vomited again for a long time and concentrated my consciousness. I have repeatedly confirmed the unbelievable fact through the heart of the dungeon.

[All connections to the subordinates are disconnected.]

Repeat a few times was the same.
The king of the shrimp closed his eyes. I grabbed my chest as if it had been empty in a moment.

I poured out a beastly cry.

Chapter 55 End of # 3