Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

“It's a path only insects have traveled on. ”

Chandler explains in a low voice.

Earl Grassmeer, Lord of the current day.

After he was' hugged ', no one walked this path again.

It was a path for the household to walk alone to be sacrificed. The stone pavement in the semicircle was very long and dreary.

Chandler's torch burns with a thumping sound. However, the darkness that had seeped through the walls did not erase.

Behind the passage of the small torch, the straight darkness fills up again.

It flows between the long, frozen bones.

“Phew.”

Lena takes a small breath.

Moon angle.

Baltol walked cautiously.

‘I tried not to.

He never wanted to fall apart. I had no choice. I also felt like leaving her alone.

The slope of the hallway is soft.

But it's definitely circling around and going down.

The lower I went, the cooler it got.

At the end of the corridor lies the ominous and hidden.

It looked like there were traces of faint ghosts.

“Is no one coming here? ”

“Yes. Unless you have Chandler's blood." You can't eat your way into this corridor.

That's magic. That's the end of it. ”

Val 'Homet Isaac.

Apparently, he wasn't a shaman.

‘Obviously. This is a bad place. ’

On either side of the hall was a torch ten steps apart. However, there was not a single torch on fire.

Chandler has the sunlight.

The torches on either side of the corridor, which were going down in a spiral, were dry as if they had been sucked dry.

The shadows cast by Chandler's light faint as well. A shadow bigger than your body rises against the wall and wags ominously.

It seemed to run a few kilometers around the hallway.

Tuck.

Chandler suddenly stops walking.

I stood in front of a poisonous black torch.

“This is it.”

He turns to his side, holding the black sun in his hand. The sound of a sharp metal creak echoes.

“You're not made of wood. ”

“Yes, the secret passageway handle. ”

“It's too deep. It makes sense that no one ever found it. ”

Lena whispers small.

The Kuku Sphere I Lithograph slowly moved. There's a staircase heading down. It's about the size of one person.

“I'll go first. ”

Chandler treads carefully.

The stairs were narrow and dark. It was as if his mouth was wide open.

“A spiral. ”

Everyone followed him. The footsteps do not ring.

"Detection."

There were no traps anywhere. I went down three or four times. There was a wide open space without walls.

“Come here. ”

I went down the stairs for a moment. You see a huge iron gate.

The crow's claw-shaped handle emits a shimmering blood glow.

‘That's ominous.’

“It's final. Please stop. ”

Chandler walks down the door to the left. There was a sculpture made of smooth white marble.

A giant crow was a fragment that gnawed at the eyes of the winged angels.

‘Malphas. Is he celebrating? ’

Chandler opens the glass jar prepared.

He slowly pours his own blood into the beak of the crow.

It was when I poured out a bottle.

A faint blood aura hides within the eyes of the crow.

[Your dedication. Sacrifice. Accept.]

A grim roar echoes from the raven beak that has drunk blood. Chandler swallows and opens his mouth.

“That's enough. ”

Belle 'Homet Isaac, the high shaman who ruled the south hundreds of years ago.

He used up all his remaining strength, allowing the sacrificial system to enter.

Kuku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku.!

A massive door opens more than ten meters away.

Beyond that was the vast expanse of space compared to today's.

The inside is quite bright.

"More like a tomb. More like a temple. ’

Archeologist Isaac.

He's the heir to Malphas.

It may have been originally designed as a temple.

[Bell ’Homet Isaac's Hall]

[Dungeon Rank: B Minor]

[Fair Level: 8190]

[This level of dungeon is inaccessible.]

[Appropriate clearance: one person]

A translucent message appeared.

"Dungeon treatment. ’

But there is only one qualified person to clear.

So far, we've only seen a fair amount of people clear.

It was tilted, but there was no one to ask.

I look around. No one is lurking in the air. Not all humans see windows like this.

It becomes more clear.

“Bamtol, come here, bitch. ”

I turned my head around and put him in my sack.

“Don't move, don't move. ”

[Connection successful! Baltoli understands your intentions.]

Slightly increases the skill level of Kbone Monarch.]

Boom.

Cristina went in and took a full dive into me.

“Fantastic.”

“It's more intimidating in person. ”

Over a few meters around, the pieces were made of brass, not stone. The walls and columns were also painted in brass as they heard the story.

The Demon Lord Malphas is a raven. I like shiny things.

Not all of them could be painted with gold, so I seemed to have compromised with brass.

Jubbuck.

Across the passageway, a wider circular space was opened. It is a space where hundreds of people can relax.

Just like the Earl said.

“Golems. There they are. ”

Chandler points forward.

Six gigantic brass golems stand in large circles around them.

The moment you take a step forward.

A golem moves forward one step. A raven sculpture carved into your chest rang out.

[On the altar. Only one sacrifice. Impurities cannot enter.]

‘That was the right number. ’

One Chandler won't stop the golem. Maybe if you go inside by yourself and kill the shaman and come back, it'll be over.

If you kill a shaman, there is a chance that the golem will lose control.

Chandler looked at me.

“You must select ”

Just like we talked about. Either he goes in there alone and gets rid of the shaman, or he breaks everything in turn.

I looked at the golem.

[You are using Mechanical Engineering Lv.3!]

[Detection Lv.5.]

[Focus Lv.2.]

_Bang.

Kugu Palace.

I noticed his slowly approaching radius of motion and pattern once.

Weakness areas have been read. The pins on your arms and legs look exactly as they ask you to attack. I checked the blueprints, so I noticed it more easily.

‘That's enough. It'll be easier than I thought.'

It's easier to break things.

It's that easy.

“Break it. Three on the right, one on the right. I'll take the three on the left. ”

I was going to face the three left at the same time.

As I listened, I bounced forward.

‘Sprint.,

Pot!

You leap into the accelerated body and stab the golem in the arm.

Ka River!

"Weak."

The brass plating is removed.

The oxidized shell of dark grey steel was torn out at once.

‘It's rusty.’

Kugu!

Two different golems come from different directions. I jumped lightly and avoided the side.

Queek, queek! Queek!

The joints of the golem that missed me and failed to turn. I couldn't even handle my own weight.

‘I heard you haven't moved in centuries.

A situation was drawn in my head.

No one defies the shaman who fell asleep underground. I tightened my head to a blessing that didn't exist.

You are raising a vague fear of the Guardians of Steel.

Eventually.

I don't know if it's for reference.

If you don't fight, you won't know.

If you want to take off the plausible yellow plating, you have to pick up the knife yourself.

Overwhelming yellow paint.

It's in there.

It was just a squeaking artifact that couldn't handle my weight.

Durability test is over.

They were all so badly corroded that they were called steel.

‘The sword.’

[Dagger Lv.1 Max output.]

Woohoo!

The Great Sword begins to tremble. A thin stream of thread tangles between the large holes in the blade.

[Activate Sword Lv.1!]

[Remaining output .3 does not end here.

Iron has a much simpler way of attacking. There's a reason I picked this blade that looks unusually sturdy.

Trigger Acidic Grappling Lv.5!]

Phagee Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi!

The blue sword is infused with transparent energy, and the smoke rises. Acidic acid is overlaid with a cutting force to melt the material.

Mountain attributes accelerate time.

Corroded as already corroded.

To steel golems centuries ago.

A combination that declares the end of the world.

Passasazak!

The iron corrosive energy rises from the sword. But the knife didn't move, so I threw it away. I didn't feel any corrosion like the old steel sword I'd found before.

A blade designed to be used by swordsmen in the first place. A dagger that feels like a sword will solve your cutting.You just have to be strong enough to do whatever it takes.

Boo-yah!

The first golem to fight punches. Sadly slow. You step aside and stab the pin in your left arm.

Puebuck!

There is a knife in the area around the rusted pin. Plating will fly away.

Puebuck!

The red oxidized capsule is broken.

Furverbuck!

The pin breaks.

Long left in the underground moisture, it rusts and a powerful acidic sword pierces through the point. It is a natural result.

‘Let's get out.’

Pattern, radius of attack, and speed. It's time for him to strike back.

I leaped back and dodged.

Boo-yah!

The golem swings his fist.

But he seems to be dancing slowly with his partner.

‘Once. You could have stabbed me twice. ’

Guava light!

The golem's fist hits the ground. Slow but strong fist. If hit, HP will be reduced at once.

Incredible destruction.

Ordinary humans have the power to become juice in one punch.

Of course, I don't intend to.

I've finished training the others to evade first. I looked right at him.

Everyone's off to a good start.

Boo-yah!

The moment another golem swings his fist from behind, he climbs lightly onto his arm. The physique absorbed by the nuns is naturally active.

Tadadad!

I lightly ran my arms and stood on my shoulders. I can see the neck, which is more than 4 meters from the floor.

I instructed the others to break the legs that became pillars, break the arms, and dismantle them slowly. But you don't have to. Flexible, depending on the situation?

‘Sword machine.,