Dungeon Maker

Chapter 25 – Amon of the Red Dragon Amon Chapter 25 – Amon of the Red Dragon Amon A man inside a black beanie robe and a beast shaped mask led Yongho.
It was similar to Kaiwan, but he was big and solid enough to say that he was a man.
Unlike Kaiwan, he did not show much interest to Yongho. I just went ahead slowly.

Is not that even his own?
The history of Mammon was long. It was unlikely that Kaiwan was the only one who discovered and challenged the arena between those long periods of history.

When I almost got down to the audience, the guy opened the door to the stadium. I opened my mouth for the first time since I met Yongho.

"The challenger enters the stadium. The companion can not go any further. Watch here. "

It was heavy and rugged, and the tone itself was awkward.
Yongho looked down at the stadium instead of immediately responding. I thought about floor masters of each floor to go up a tower or go down a dungeon, but it seemed like the floor masters came to the stadium.

"Yes, sir."

Katarina called Yongho. It was not good because it consumed a great deal of energy in the past in the presence of Giuseppe, or it would soon fall.
Katarina's big eyes were full of worry and anxiety. It was not revealed in front of Giuseppe, but it was the same with Katarina when I was facing Kaiwan.

Maybe Yongho is like Kaiwan.

Yongho knew the heart of Katarina. I was anxious but I smiled a lot. I rubbed Katarina 's head with his left hand, which did not hold Amon.

"I will be back."
"I'll wait."

At the end, Katarina also said with force. As always, the tail and ears represented the feelings of Katarina.
Yongho laughed again. Once again, Katarina 's head stroked back. I stepped toward the stadium without any hesitation.

The air in the arena was cold.

There were those who were able to accommodate a crowd of one thousand people, and were placed in a large audience.
They were a minority, and it was impossible to fill the stands with only a few of them at best. But it was quite visible. It was like a black twig on a white snow field.

Among the laborers who were subordinated to the arena, they were relatively freely able.
There were men and women. There were children and elderly people, and there were also women and young people.

They sat down and watched Yongho and Katarina with their curious eyes. Katarina felt the gaze, but did not look back or approach them. I just sat in my seat and looked at Yongho alone.

Gion was sitting in a seated position in the middle of the stands. There were three chairs in the wide open space. The seat on the right side of Gushion in the center was empty. But on the left was the presence of the same class as Gushion. Amon – To be precise, it was the flame of red and red flame that could be called Amon's allegiance.

Mamon's cannon could be said to be magic of Mammon itself. Amon's body was with Yongho, but it was possible that some of the ceremony could be located next to Gion.

Giuson, who looked down at Yongho as he stroked Katarina 's head and headed to the stadium, broke his chin. As he hides his face, he speaks as if he is passing a slight embarrassed face.

"Do you have springs?"

[Interested?]

Gion was not the answer to Amon's remnant. I wanted to get my lips pecked for a while.

"It was a worm. I think you are the young lady because you have sprouts. "

It was Aman who was a martial artist of no other person.
Among the ministers of Mammon, he had no choice but to appoint a master of Hathoru.

But,

Maybe it was crushed in time? Unlike Gucci himself, Amon was not in the arena. It was possible that Amon, who felt the flow of time completely, made an unreasonable judgment.

I know what you are thinking. But I'd rather ask. Is it not you who was crushed in time?]

At the end of Amon 's words, as if he had looked into his heart, Gion was wondering.
Amon read more from Gion's actions against Yongho. But it was silent, and Gion Zion once suffered. I put my hands on my chin and put my body on my back.

"You know, I can not feel the flow of time in the arena properly. It's probably because you're almost asleep … Because this space itself is the magic circle of Mamonori. Kaiwan … The girl is just impatient. I know that time has passed, but I can not tell how much time has passed. It has been several decades but it is like a few years. Sometimes it seems like it has only been a few days, and it has been several decades. "

Gion Zion closed his eyes. Even now, vivid memories come to mind.

"But I know about it. I am used to this space. It does not sleep like a kaiwan or other floor masters. A lot of time has passed. Over a thousand years have passed. But it still looks like a day job. It was when I climbed the stairs along Lari's back. "

Stairway to skyscraper.
It was according to the words of Gion Zion. The scene at that time remained a vivid memory to Amon.
And it was not the only thing that remained in memory.

Mammon the king of greed.
The greatest devotee in the history of magic.

His last.
His last.

Gion Zion sucked this. I did not put it in my mouth, but it was clear that I was thinking of 'then'.

[Old Sion.]

"know. I know Amon. It was the will of the lie, and I still admire the lie. I want to climb the stairs again. Even in dreams. "

Gion took a long, long breath. Amon gave time to Gion Zion instead of taking out an unexpected word.

"A long, long conversation was too sentimental."

Gion Zion laughed. He paused again, tilted his upper body forward and spoke spirally.

"Rest assured. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no penalty in the first floor. Your young master will be discouraged by the bitter taste of defeat, but he will not be killed or detained. "

Indeed, it was a downward provocation.
Amon smiled. It was just a flame, but Gion could see. And so I expected. The words to Yongho were not simply provocative.

Start

Said Amon. Gucion and Amon's gaze all turned to Yongho in the stadium.

[Mamon's Arena 1F] [Floor Master: Steel Small] [Maximum Number of Challenges per Day: 3] [Victory Compensation: One of Two] [Defeat Penalty: Mental Pains] A little thin. It was short and thick.

'frankness…"

A huge bull stood on the opposite side of the large stadium, which would be 50 meters in diameter. Whether it was made of steel as the name suggests, I felt the heavyness unique to steel in the whole body.

The steel cow spewed low roaring. The shoulders were about two meters tall, and the horns on the head were really big and tall and long. Every time I snorted, the flame was scattered.

It has been a long time since I came to Majyeong and I have been fighting with masters like Salamendana and Landworm, but it was my first time to fight bulls.

'But in the end, it's basically the same.'

Yongho grabbed hold of Amon with his right hand and got into position. The length of the length of the two – meter – long Amon, Yongho 's mouth was closer to the oriental style than to the Western style.

[Preparation] [Start!]

As the characters of light shattered, a big drum sound came out somewhere. But Yongho could not care about anything. The earth shook. The rugged steel cow rushing like a rush of locomotives.

Yongho hastily threw himself. It was not an attack on the front. I rolled the floor once and hurried to raise my body. The steel cow passed through the space where Yong Ho stood, and he was moving about twenty meters in a moment, and he was already turning. When Yongho caused his body, he kicked the ground again.

There was no time.
Yongho acted with thought simultaneously. I waved Amon roughly and caused a wave of flames.

The waves of the flame spreading to the front were really scary. But steel cows did not kill the speed as if they did not care a bit. Rather, it accelerated and penetrated the wave of flame.

The fireworks were scattered.
As expected, the stain did not cause any damage to the steel cattle. In the beginning, the time spent in the flame was too short.
But there was a performance. Yong Ho, who was aiming to cover the field of steel cows in the first place, was able to avoid attacking steel cows without rolling his body. It was also located behind the side of a steel cattle that rushed straight.

The steel cat tried to turn the body as soon as it realized that the attack had been missed, but the speed was too high. When he tried to rotate his body, Yongho waved Amon for the ankle of steel cattle.

Cain!

At the same time, Amon bounced off. Yongho 's arms were shaken by the rebellion beyond imagination. Rather, the strike of Yongho was more serious.

The steel cow spouted a flame of nose. I turned and Yong Ho could not delay. I ignored the pain of the arm and threw myself once again to avoid the rush of steel ox.

It was fast and hard. As well as fireworks, normal attacks did not work either.

Katarina was feeling lips dry close. Some of the ministers watched in the stadium burst into laughter with the appearance of the dragon who is rolling the floor.

Yongho had a cold sweat. The attack failed but did not disappoint or lose focus. Again, the waves of the flame caused the vision between himself and the steel cow.

The attack on steel cattle was simple. It was fast but it was straight and I could predict it. Just as it is now, it is possible to greatly reduce the accuracy of the attack.

I put the floor back.
Avoiding the rush of steel ox, Yongho thought. The overall structure of the stadium and its current location were clarified.

I read the flow of magic. The power of evolution analyzed objects for evolution. And the analysis included the flow of horse power naturally.
The steel ox was not a workhorse of Yongho. A proper analysis was impossible. But it did not matter. In the first place, what Yongho wants now is not the evolutionary information of steel cattle.

The red horsepower emanating from the steel cow was sour. They created a constant flow. The steel cow did not just rush with muscle strength. Using magic, explosive acceleration was achieved.
The flow of magic showed the next attack direction of the steel ox.

bang!

The earth shook. Again, Yongho avoided attacking steel cattle. An angry steel cattle roared with repeated avoidance. Yongho swallowed the dry saliva. It was really hard to read magic during the battle, but I had to continue. I did not forget to recall the composition of the stadium. When the steel cow rushed again, it sparked the moment. I threw myself in a constant direction.

This time a little different sound was heard. It seemed that the whole stadium, rather than just the axle, was gaining ground.
I saw a steel cow twisting his body over a broken fire. Yong Ho's intention was to delay the game more time than before, as the horn on the wall of the stadium.

Yongho immediately started the next move. This time, Yongho rushed toward the steel cow.

The plan itself to hit the wall with a straight attack of steel cattle was good. Gion Zion gave a high score to the fact that it was an operation that could not be said to be very creative, but that was actually done.
But now what?
The steel bull was not hit by Yongho. It was a steel bull that hit the wall with all its power and did not hurt.

Gion tilted his body forward a little more. The ministers who watched them raised their voices. Katarina held her hands tightly together. Kaiwan, who was not allowed to speak, saw Yongho with an angry eye.

Yongho made a leap. He shortened the shortened Amon, which was almost as good as a knife.
The waves of the flame were useless. I knew Yongho. So I did something else this time.

At the end of Amon 's window, he focused his green eyes. Instead of creating a big, beautiful flame, it created a knife of a rust salt containing small, concentrated, intense power.

Amon's window was brilliant. A ghastly heat was emitted from the glowing.

The steel cow felt an impatience. I twisted my body with all my power and I knocked down the wall of the stadium just before Yongho was about to make it. I just turned my body.

Yongho did not panic. I also read magic this time. Rather than rushing against the horns of the steel cow to draw the curve, it was avoided in a breathtaking interval. In exchange, he took a body of steel cow with Amon who held it in a narrow street.

I pierced it. The blade of incandescent green salt penetrated the body of steel cattle. The steel cow screamed. But Yongho did not stop. We did not delay for a moment, but released all the remaining power through Amon.

Green rust was poured out from all the holes of steel cattle. It has been a hell of a fortress that has been ignorant of the flames of the fire as it has been so funny until now.

Steel cows did not even scream. It collapsed without force and fell on the floor. Within a short time, the light disappeared.

The ministers who watched were applauding and liking. Katarina jumped up from his seat, tapped his ears and tail, and Kaizan poured relief.

[Success on the first floor] [Please select a reward.]

The character of light came to the front. Yongho turned around instead of answering them. I saw Gushion sitting in the middle of the stands.

Giusuon received the attention. I felt an unbearable joy in the sight of Yongho who was staring at himself.
I knew how Yongho had fought.
I also understood that I read the flow of magic, and I was free to deal with the flames that Amon used.

[Did you ask if there was a spill?]

Amon said, and Gion saw Amon with a blank face for a moment. He laughed greatly and nodded his head.

"Indeed, Amon's chosen master. But if you think that you can be the lord of Zion, this is enough. Kai Wanda said this was enough. "

Amon was not only answering this time, but it also caused the flames. I looked at his young master.

Chapter 25 – The End of Magic