Dungeon Maker Chapter 272

Twelve lights symbolizing the twelve subordinate spirits radiated from the magic field fitted on Yong-ho's left hand. Besides, the green flames of Greed arose from Aamon who became united with the Godly Energy of Greed.

Yong-ho looked straight ahead. He then swung Aamon toward the rear of the Skull unit. He wanted to demonstrate its legendary force of the past once again.

The magic spear of the red lotus. With just a single swinging Aamon could burn heaven and earth and evaporate the sea! It could no longer be called a wave of green flames.

It was a tsunami of flames. A huge and enormous flame engulfed the entire Skull unit then passed by them and burnt the right-wing of the northern army.

“Skullkull!”

Skull ran through the flame. Skull and his unit were not injured in the flames of Greed.

They slaughtered the northern forces with the flames of Greed that never extinguished.

Shouting loudly, Salami rotated his body. Yong-ho broke through the air, led the beating of his heart and Greed. Jumping off Salami's back, he landed next to the Queen of Fury.

The Queen of Fury saw Yong-ho. Yong-ho also saw the queen. At that moment, a storm of the sword caused by the shadow of a blade and a blade whip swept around Yong-ho and the Queen of Fury. The northern forces around them turned into ashes and almost evaporated, gushing blood.

Catalina and Kaiwan joined Yong-ho, and ten bullets were fired from Yong-ho's main battleship, Tiamet, the giant red dragon. It was Gusion who flew like a cannonball and jumped into the middle of the northern forces. Next to him were Eligos and Ophelia, who were strengthened through the synthetic reinforcement like Skull. Each of them unleashed their beast brutality right next to Gusion, who could be called the final crystal of the Red Demon.

The flying air unit commanded by Samael, the fastest wing, supported the Dragon Legion's fight. The dragons that the King of Gluttony collected one by one to deal with the Dragon Legion now supported them. They fought the northern forces with them.

Like Dragon Lord Ancablosa said, the power of the King of Greed's forces could not be assessed simply by the number of his troops.

“Sorry I'm late,” Yong-ho said to the Queen of Fury. But the queen shook her head violently.

With her face blushing, she shouted, “It's okay! I would like to welcome you from the bottom of my heart!”

It looked like she wanted to hug him right away. If she had not met him here on the battlefield, she would probably have done so.

The situation had changed a bit from the moment it was revealed that Yong-ho was the new King of Greed, so Kirtimuka made a complicated expression, while Catalina, wearing shadow armor all over her body, was focusing only on the fight around her. Kaiwan grabbed her whip sword tightly, shaking her head.

But this was a battlefield, and their fighting was still in full swing. She could not afford to chat with him leisurely.

Yong-ho brought out the power of Greed and Gluttony at the same time then opened up the seven horns of light at once.

Startled, the Queen of Fury turned around to see him. It was only 15 days when they joined hands to confront the King of Lust. Now, his mana was much stronger than then.

Instead of explaining, Yong-ho wielded Aamon, and the queen just smiled instead of asking questions. Listening to her heart beating again, she empowered the Godly Energy. She tried to get furious even while she was holding back the urge to smile.

A fierce battle ensued. The blood of the troops was strewn everywhere as the fighting went on.

How long did it pass?

Yong-ho suddenly raised his head and looked far away. He did so, led by instinct, so did the Queen of Fury and Sitri. The eyes of the three met at a distance. Yong-ho and the queen did not know why, but Sitri was thrilled. They screamed at the same time.

The air split.

There was a huge twist over the heads of the northern army.

The twist was a torrent of mana. Mana was abundant in the sky and the earth in the demon world, and accordingly the inhabitants there were sensitive to the flow of mana.

But even so, there were limitations. The northern forces already spread the magic field all over the sky on the battlefield. So, a couple of distortions at this point would not make any meaningful change. Moreover, they were engaged in the fighting now.

Therefore, the reaction of everyone on the battlefield was abnormal.

It didn't matter whether they were sensitive or not, nor did it matter whether they were fast or not.

Some Ogres who were trampling on the heads of the Yakshas who fell on the ground raised their heads before they knew it.

The warrior of the Asura clan and the Orc Warrior who were staring at each other, equipped with their swords, took their eyes off each other at the same time. Even though they were facing each other, who could take each other's life at any moment, they just looked up at the sky as if they were bewitched.

Even the goblin, who was dying while painfully squeezing the intestines protruding through his torn stomach, moved to see what was in the sky tearfully.

It didn't take long for both the southern army and the northern forces everywhere to react the same way. It took only a few seconds at most then sudden silence fell to the noisy battlefield.

It was creepy, indeed. The screams, shouts, and roaring that suddenly stopped made them feel as if time stopped.

At first, it was a piece of crack. It was a crack in the sky.

There was a hole when the crack opened, then mana swirled and distorted everything near it like any other twist.

Almost everyone didn't know what the hole in the sky was. But those who witnessed the twist noticed it instinctively. That wasn't like a mere twist.

Like everyone, Opelia, who looked at the hole as if she was possessed, suddenly turned her eyes to the side because there was something that caught her eye in addition to the bizarre phenomenon in the sky.

Gusion's fists were trembling hard.

He was not fearful or angry. There was some intense emotion on his face that was difficult to define.

Gusion moved his lips as if to say something, but he didn't say it.

The Queen of Fury's heart was beating. She grabbed her own chest. She felt a subtle pain.

A terrible feeling that she had never felt in her life seemed to grip her. The Sin of Fury was groaning.

Finally, the hole was opened. It was a huge hole that was a dozen meters in diameter.

Both the northern and southern forces stared at the black hole. Naturally, their eyes met.

It was a huge eye. A shining eye looked out from inside the hole. Then it made eye contact with both the northern and southern forces.

Yong-ho instinctively knew it. The eye was smiling.

He had goosebumps on his back. And at that moment, the silence broke. The northern forces, who were right under the hole, fell on the ground like a broken marionette. Now, everyone on the battlefield who looked like they were possessed came to their senses. Then they screamed all at once.

A glowing hand protruded from the hole. A giant's hand, wrapped by a pure white light, swept the ground. All kinds of light arose from the scattered bodies of the northern forces. Then they were sucked into the hole. It was as if their essence was being absorbed.

Hundreds of them fell simultaneously. Hundreds of lights soared simultaneously. When the white giant's hand swept through the northern forces, more lights were sucked into the hole.

The northern army ran away, screaming. The southern army was in a strange mood, watching them fleeing toward them rather than attacking them. The southern troops just saw the giant's shining arm trying to get out of the hole without even wielding a weapon at them.

Biryubakcha, the head of the Garura clan, thought about it. He was faithful to the basics because he didn't know what the hole was or what the glowing arm protruding from the inside was.

The battlefield was wide. Although the hole was large, it was not comparable to the battlefield where tens of thousands of troops clashed.

So, the Queen of Fury had to take advantage of this confusion. Rather, now was the time for the southern army to rush them.

But she could not bring herself to issue the order. What came out of her mouth was something like a groaning of fear.

The Queen of Fury turned. She looked at the sky, with her back against the northern forces.

“Oh, no!”

A line was drawn high above the heads of the southern forces. It was also a crack, and it quickly got distorted. It distorted everything around it and became huge. A shining eye from the inside of the black hole looked down at the southern army.

“No!”

The Queen of Fury shouted. The tribesmen of the eight clans right under the hole fell on the ground. All kinds of lights soared, and a couple of hands protruded from the inside of the hole. Filling the hole, the mysterious being grabbed the hole instead of smashing those on the ground like they did to the northern forces. Then, it opened the hole wider as if opening a door. Then it stuck out its head suddenly!

It was a pure white light. Not only its head but also its shoulders came out of the hole now. The giant of light, reminiscent of the King of Violence, smashed the southern army with his flexible arms. At the same time as the earth was shaken, hundreds from the eight clans had their essence taken away by the giant of light before being scattered on the ground and died without even a single scream.

It was a silent horror. The giant of light moved his arms without crying or roaring. In just a few seconds, while everyone was distracted by this unrealistic situation, the giant of light took the lives of hundreds of the southern soldiers. It was a catastrophe caused by their close formation.

“Run away! Biryubakcha, have the troops retreat!”

The Queen of Fury shouted desperately.

Chapter end