Dungeon Maker

Chapter 28 # 3 It was like an explosion.
It was a storm that started without notice.

The horns that had been concealed on both ears of Yongho emerged. They did not bend and straightened out, they drew a sharp triangle. It could be compared to the blade.

The concentrated powers did not spread out gently. He furiously fired around Yongho and became a torrent and covered the inside of the conference hall.

The lunatic Oros swallowed a dry spit. There were four horns, two on each side. I thought it might be strong, but I never thought I would have four horns.

The numbers of the horns soon showed the power of magic.
The vacancies usually only have two to three horns. Although it was based on the entire system, it was clear that the number of four horns would be less than half of all the states.

'The horn is not everything.'

Orros shouted to himself. I did not get caught up in the torrents, but I refined myself.
It was true.
It was clear that the number of horns was clearly an indicator of the strength of magic, but it was not absolute.

Even though there were three horns, there were some more horsepower than those with four horns.
Equally, the four horns were not equal to the intensity of horsepower. In the meantime, there was certainly a sequence of strength.

It was a short time. In the meantime, while he was barely breathing, Orlos felt comforted by his words. I did not panic, I succeeded in looking at Yongho again.

The horns are not all.
Also horsepower is not all.

I could not argue the strength of the horsepower alone. The stronger the horsepower, the more advantageous it is in battle, but the one with the sword is not necessarily an excellent inspection.

Ogre and Troll overturned the strength of magic with their strong physical abilities. It was not just one horsepower that hit the battle.

By the way,

Orros felt himself shrinking. The stretching ceremony along the back of the sweat fell.
I was nervous to breathe. It seemed as if the magical power emitted from Yongho drove Oros himself.

I could not just say that the horsepower is strong.
It was heavy. I could not even compare it to Poras or Jukkeras.

Orros sucked this. By activating the excellent physical ability of the trolls, I wanted to get rid of the pressure caused by the power of Yongho.

'Not strong!'

strong. Clearly strong. But it is not absolute. If you calculate it coldly, it would be only about 1.5 times higher than the power of Foras or Jukkeras. The magical power of the Agares was sure to be much stronger than that!

But this time, I could not escape the pressure. It was not just the size of the horsepower. There was something. There was something in the magic power of Yongho that transcended his own cognition.

Yongho opens up the magic power, and at best, it is only a dozen seconds.
Orros could not help but acknowledge the strength of Yongho. I gave up the vain resistance. And then I realized the existence of Dagon that I had forgotten for the past ten seconds.

Orros himself was merely a storm of magic. Dagon was facing the source of the storm. The pressure that I would feel at this moment would not even be comparable to that of Oros himself.

dagon

Dagon also caused magic. The Ogre Meiji, he was proficient at handling horsepower several times more than Oros.
Dagon laughed. I lifted up the mace and opened my mouth hard.

"It's strong. I have nothing to fight. Null No, I will acknowledge you, the Lord of Mammon. "

My voice was not good. The squeeze was clearly revealed.

Orros guessed Dagon 's back and looked at it. Dagon seemed to be looking at Dagon.

Yongho looked straight at Dagon like that. And I was laughing soon.

"He who wields a sword must be prepared to fit his sword."

I raised my right arm. Suddenly the flow of magical power that has been roughly settled down. But I could not be relieved. The present stillness was like the night before the storm.

The magic was concentrated in one place. From the right hand of Yongho, the flames of Honglun were running, and it soon became a window.

"You did the beginning, but it is me who makes the end. I also have to test your strength. "

The magical power that was racing became a flaming fire. Refined it gave a stronger sense of pressure than when it was wild.
Only horsepower was not all. There was something in it. Moore I could not be sure, but Oros felt something special.

It was the worst situation.
Dagon could not avoid the fight now. Like Ophelia's words, Mammon was not a housewife. It was highly likely that it would not be finished in a mere Dalian, and the result of this battle was sure to completely destroy the equal relationship so far.

Dagon had a rough breath. At some point, he grabbed Mace with a vomit.

Orros had a conflict. The moment felt like eternity.
What should I do? Should I join Dagon? Together with Mammon's Caesar, will he have to stop the situation in his dominance?
However. The relationship with that of Mammon's Caesar could be completely ruined. It was a fight that should not start in the first place.

What should I do? Will you acknowledge Dagon's responsibility for not failing and accept the present situation? Will Mammon 's Caesar be willing to take over the initiative? Will we try to persuade ourselves that it is foolish to fight ourselves against the enemy, Agareth, who is in front of us?

It was a moment of momentum.
There was an upsurge in a place where Orros, who was concentrating solely on Yongho and Dagon, could not even think of it.

"Blessed be the leader of the great Mammon, anger. Forgive Dagon's mistake, and rebuke me for not drying him up. "

The calm voice was of Ophelia's.
Orros, who turned his gaze along with his voice, opened his eyes without knowing it. The lady of the pub, famous for its pride, fell down and was kneeling.

'Ophilia?'

It was Oros who had seen Ophelia for the past decade. No matter what kind of lady she was facing, she was the one who raised her words but did not do anything more. I could not imagine that she would take a low profile as it is now.

Orlos seemed to have a head blow. Ophelia's sudden action was also embarrassing, but the situation that caused the action also confused Orros.
Ophelia was on a par with her or Dagon. Such Ophilia fell on his knees and admitted that he was below Mammon 's. It was as if other chiefs of the Free City were also under Yongho. It was a more complete defeat if I looked at the real thing, though Dagon was better than the Dalai Lion.

"I also want to forgive. No, Pio. Please forgive what I dared to test you. "

Dagon said. The chief of the outlaws, he was one of the most powerful men in the free city.
Mammon was more powerful than himself. Now I have to admit and step back. The struggle against the stronger was not the courage but the boldness, especially the fighting now.

In the first place, Dagon, who asked for Dalian with a light heart, was stupid. No one else, Ophilia, had done so, so I could not be more bored. The only solution was to bow your head.

When Ophelia and Dagon conceded defeat in succession, Yoonho's gaze naturally turned to Oros.
Orlos closed his eyes. As did Ophelia and Dagon, I gave examples to Yongho. I have a true declaration of defeat.

"Pardon forgiveness."

The horse was short, but that was enough.
Yongho still nodded slowly, keeping his cold, glanced gaze. I got a flame of magic.

Ophilia looked at such a good luck and sent an intense look.

'I did too. Do not you play it? You started, but you end up. "

Ophelia was weaker than Catharina. However, Yongho got to know it, and I waved my right arm slightly more intentionally to hide the smile that I was about to escape. He recalled Amon and said in his eyes.

'Is it okay to kneel?'
'I'm going to get a day or two. It's in front of you anyway. Anyway, I'm glad I did it. "

It was one of the scenarios I expected.
Ophelia was in the nature of Dagon and Orlos, and he was also grasping how they would cope with the situation.

But,

Ophelia admired the power of Yongho. I first encountered Yongho, and at most I had spent more than a month. However, Yongho has grown tremendously in the meantime. It was a terrifying growth rate indeed.

It was Yong Ho's role that the operation of today was successful. If the power of Yongho was not as strong as it is now, it would not have been possible to plan even today if the power of magic did not become strong enough to hold Amon's oppression in magic.

'I will. Stop laughing. '
'What do you do good. It was the best investment in my life, really. '

It was not voluntary, but a compulsory investment.

At the time of the warm conversation between Caesar and his servant minister, Dagon and Orlos, unaware of such facts, accepted the reality with a confused face. Now, Mammon 's Caesar became more than just a mercenary.

The skull harvested a battle hammer, and Katarina, with a black horsepower, looked at Yongho's back with deep love and respectful eyes. As always, his tail and ears were pounding, but fortunately, Dagon and Orlos could not figure out the psychological state of the escorting article because he was concentrating on Yongho.

Yongho walked toward the round table. It was a round table symbolizing the equality of all, but it was no longer. The moment the dragon sat on the spot, the spot became a prefect.

"From now on, I will explain about Agarese."

It was Ophelia, as expected, who was in charge of the proceedings. She stood in front of the movable blackboard with various materials as if giving a presentation and pointed to the map of the empty South.

"Agarese is now in the dungeon of Alega in eastern Liberty City. According to the scout, I do not think I want to hide anything. Troops from Agathes' dungeons are gathering in Ailah. "

Caesar and gaols of Alegar were literally eaten by Agares.

It was a fact that I already knew, but Oros was frowned upon. It was the face that wants to put a cigarette in mouth right now.

"The total number of troops now estimated is from a minimum of seven hundred to a maximum of a thousand."

It was indeed a terrifying number, considering that the porcassa and the jungle rascals were two hundred or so hundred in one hundred.

Ophelia subsequently explained the power of the three free-city forces. Because the number was more accurate than I imagined, Dagon and Oros had to devour once more. I felt like I was sitting naked in front of Yongho though it was unavoidable.

The number of people who can fight in the pub is seventy or more.
Producer guilds and outlaws each have more than a hundred dozen troops, so it was the weakest if they were only numbers, but the power of the elite, led by Ophelia, never fell short of the remaining two forces.

"I will be able to 'petrify' more people because it is a free city. Besides, I think I do not have a big disadvantage because of the numbers. "

The larger the battle, the stronger the force of the group than the individual.
This common sense of the war was also used in the magical world. But it could not be the same as the takeover.

It was a magical world where magic existed.
Transcendental beings with strong magical powers could replace dozens or even hundreds of troops alone. It was the battlefield of the magic world that the person who reversed the situation by single line existed.

In the end, it was the presence of Agarese that separated the victory and defeat of this temple.

The chiefs of the Free City wanted to help Yongho, and eventually they wanted to rescue the Agarese with them.

Ophelia's explanation followed.
It was about the composition of Agarese's forces and his ability to be known roughly.

A meeting was held a week later. The occupation forces led by Agares set off from the dungeon of Aleka.

Chapter 28 – End of Acts, Chapter 29 – leads to Idiocracy.

Chapter 28 End of # 3