Dungeon Maker

It was a completely different form of fighting than the first.
There was no such thing as breathtaking avoidance and successive counterattacks.

It was literally a primitive, primordial fight.

Yongho and Gu Xion exchanged attacks. Only thinking of attacking the opponent with a stronger attack.

It was Nanta. The fist of Gushion twisted time and space. Hundreds of thousands of fists were covering the body of Yongho like an avalanche.

Yongho pierced through the avalanche. The wrath of the wrath caught the space around Amon instead of leaping space. Ilsumi and the avalanche have disappeared.

The stadium was no longer able to withstand the two fights. Mamon 's barricades, which protect the audience, have long been destroyed. Yong Ho's subordinate ministers, as well as all the ministers of the arenas, thrilled at the battle in front of them.

Again, blood covered the air. The two felt intimidated that their bodies reached their limits.

Gion Zion's left arm did not move. The horsepower of Yongho who rose up endlessly was slowly disintegrating. There is not much time left in the flesh.

Like a lie, Yongho and Gucheon stopped the attack. Someone burst into laughter. Both of them were laughing because their body condition was not ridiculous. As they promised to each other, they shed blood.

"Little lady. It's a real poison. "

"It was too long. Let's go to see Skazha now. "

I laughed again in the dying voice of each other. I learned that the next is the last. I did not need any more words.

Gion Zion grabbed his fist.
Yongho concentrated the power of flesh to Amon.

One and a half.
Red flame and greed of greed.

I collided again. Each other swallowed each other. Rust and red horsepower generated enormous light and heat as well as huge impacts. Shock waves simultaneously hit Yongho and Gu Xion.

Gion fell down on the ground and thought. Even though the right arm evaporated completely, I felt something different than pain.

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My head was dizzy. The fatigue that has been suppressed by the heat of the fight has been pushed like water. It seemed that the consciousness would be cut off immediately. But still my heart was rocking. I burned up more than ever.

Gion Zion did not detect his eyes. In order to maintain his consciousness in a blurry vision, he vomited. The fullness of the blood in the nose came to life vividly.

Gion remembered the past. I resemble the present but I remember the other day.

More than a thousand years ago. Laughter was leaking in the middle of dying. Today was not that day. But I could see something similar to that day.

Unlike Gu Sion himself, Yong Ho stood. His left arm, torn by a mess, was unsightly, and he could not stand it, leaning against Amon as a staff, but he did not fall. I stood up to Gushon himself, even at a staggering pace.

This was decided. Gion Zion was no longer patient. Tears flowed along the two eyes of Gion Zion.

"My King."

His voice was soon magical. For many years, he broke the chain of invisible man.

Mamon's bond was lifted. The light of the whites covered the whole arena.

"Yes!"

In light, Katarina poured out a cry that she had endured. I was going to run to Yongho. Kaiwan caught such a catarina. At one time, the minister of the arena, she instinctively realized what the moment was now. It was like Katarina that he wanted to hold him and embarrass him, but he suppressed himself. Finally, I had to watch the reunion of the king and the traitors.

Eli Goth helped Ophilia, who was unable to stand up due to the strength of her legs. Tiglius sighs with an admiration. The sight of the demolition that lasted for over a thousand years was a mystery itself.

Instead of laughing as always, Skull sighs Ando's breath. I looked at his master with purple light.

Because the ambitions of the arenas were dismantled, Yongho and Gucheon regained their original flesh. The armor of the mess and the horsepower exhausted to the limit were not restored to their original shape, but at least they could face each other face to face.

Behind the backs of Gion, the ministers of the arena were there. Everyone listened to the new king in front of their masters with their own weapons.

"My King, the King of Greed, who has finally returned."

Gion Zion did not cover his tears. I grabbed my right fist on my chest. It represented the laborers of the arena.

"112 people under the Gion. I swear allegiance to the master of the labyrinth of greed. "

It was gentle but intense. The maidservants of the arena raised their voices along the dock of Gushon at the same time.

Amon did not give a voice. No, I could not speak out. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the same feeling as Gion Zion.

Yongho felt a throbbing. This is because the embarrassing momentum of the laborers of the arena was embarrassed. But Yongho was a king. It was the master of the labyrinth of greed, as Guson declared. Although it was a little awkward, it showed a smile to the laborers of the arena. I just needed to say something.

"I ask you in advance."

There was laughter among the laborers of the arena. Katarina and Kaiwan almost dragged on and dragged Yongho, and when Yongho, who had not survived the offensive of the two men, fell on the floor. Gion sat down on the floor with a faint smile.

It was a dragon who could hold Kaiwan and Katharina lightly in one hand, but now it was unreasonable. Instead, he stood up and lie down and looked up at Gion. He grabbed Katarina and Kaiwan and said.

"Okay, so let's go to recover."

Gion was blindfolded. Every time I laughed, my stomach seemed to rock, but Yongho smiled again.

"They're both messed up, are not they? Then you should go to the hospital. I'm a bit worried about how to get up to the first floor. "

Giuson took his head and saw the entrance of the arena. After a long while I looked at it and opened the door.

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It was a short call. Small Iranian modifiers no longer existed.

The big hand of Gu Xion lifted not only Yong Ho but also Ka Wan and Katharina hanging from Yongho. From the days of the skeleton worker, one timid skull reached out his hand and took off Katarina and Kaiwan from Yongho.

Gion Zion bothered. I pointed over the ceiling.

Let's get it on.

It was old town. Yongho allowed Giuseppe to lift himself to his back. I heard the voice of Lucia as she sprawled on the back of the spacious Gushion like a playground.

Oh my God.
[Are you in the arena now, right? But is it also true that you are connected to me ?!]

Yongho did not answer. He went to the arena with Gu Xion. I went to the garden of life waiting for Sukaja.

Scazaar was already crying.
I held on tightly to Yuria, and I cried like a child. I shed tears as well as my nose, but I could not care less about it.

Only the mansion in the middle of the lake was the space allowed for Szahaha. I could not even go out of the mansion, so I settled on the edge of the mansion that was in Scarborough. I waited for Yongho and Gu Xion at a place near the entrance.

Lucia, who was quick to notice, let the skull unit open the door in advance. So Gucheon could see Namasukazha from the moment he entered the hallway.

The old Zion ran. Scarrer stood up from his seat and leaned against the invisible wall. I cried out to the name of Gion Zion.

And finally, the distance between the two became zero. Gushion dragged Skazah with his big two hands.

Yuria, who was in the arms of Scarzha, was barely released, and Yongho was thrown from the back of Gushon and spun on the floor. But both of them did not give a bit of a dislike.

"Are you Gion Zion and Scuza?"

Kaiwan, who came up late, looked at Yongho, who was on the lake shore. Yongho, who had been blocking his two ears with his hands, laughed and pointed to the residence of Sc. Mamon's ear-brightest catarina gleamed his ears a few times and then covered his face with both hands. The ear and face, as well as the head, and the neck were flushed with redness.

"Well, it's only a thousand years."

Ophilia said, and Eli Goth and Tigrius vomited a decent blanket at the same time. Yongho whispered to the air.

'Lucia, do not stare, just concentrate on this. Once you take control of the 7th floor … Lucia

[……….] Ugh
[We will begin to take control of the 7th and 7th floors.]
[The bean curd beans … Not this.]
[Anyway I'll start!]

Fortunately, it was a voice only to Yongho. Yongho vomited one sigh and looked at the residence of Sukaja with a pleasant face. By conquering the arena, it was good to have the ministers of the archipelago, including Gushion, but the fact that Gushion and Scadzha were reunited right now has come even bigger.

'I'll put off the day after tomorrow and I'll go to sleep.'

The body was fine but consumed too much. It was also because there was no power to stand up to the floor with a mess.

Moreover, the side effects of flesh were greater than expected. I did not even know how big it would have been if I had used meat in a place other than the arena.

But it was then. In the head of Yongho, the flames of Honglion rose. It was always like Amon.

[My master.]

Amon 's whisper was conveyed not only to Yongho but also to subordinates. All of them felt warmth from the flames of Honglun.

You have conquered the arena. And now I will use Gion as a servant. "

Given Zion was the beginning of dominoes. Now Skazahha was going to be fully joined, and the joining of the two was likely to induce Richard to join.

The twelve ministers who Kaizan spoke about were approaching reality.

[The power of Gion is 'courage'. It does not give up before any trial.
[There will be no more power to him that is king's successor.]

Yongho nodded his head and expressed his consent. Kaiwan, who spent the longest time with Gion, smiled a warm smile.

And also,

Amon faded for a moment, causing a bigger flame. Said Yongho.

[Now the master is qualified.]

It was clear what it meant. Yongho replied reflexively.

"Mamon."

King of greed. The greatest monarch in the history of magic.
He disappeared suddenly one day. Like a lie, it hid in history.

Momon's twelve servants knew the truth. But they were not bound by the taboo and could not tell the truth.

Now all the gold tablets have been released. Yongho finally got the qualification to hear the truth.

I am like Justia. I think it is best to listen to them through Gion.]

The flames of Honglien weakened again. Amon's voice came to a whisper.

[There is no haste.]
[It's only a story of the past.]

The voice was scattered. The flames of Honglung also collapsed and disappeared.

Yongho saw the worn-out of Mamon on his left arm. Now, I felt a slight twitch from the heart of the king who was one.

Time flowed fairly.
Mamon was outside, and the case proceeded in the north, west, and the center of the magical world.

One day passed.

The fighting in the north continued. The meeting of the King of Fury and the army chiefs did not come to a conclusion as if proving the gravity of the matter. The meetings of the five directors of the dungeon committee showed a somewhat different trend than usual.

Yongho and Gu Xion faced each other at the residence of Scarborough.

Gion Zion did not draw time as always. I started talking immediately while I was in one arm.

It was a story of a long past, over a thousand years ago.

Chapter 65 – End of Gion, Chapter 66 – King's Time.

Chapter 65 End of # 2