Dungeon of Pride, Laplace

Chapter 886- Why Don't You Let Me Join In The Fun!! (2)

No, the situation only progressed this far when their kings, gave them the command and declared the Ogre clan as their enemy. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

 From that point on, the Terraquake Rhino clan and the snakemen clan joined hands to fight them. That said, the Black Ogre clan still retained most of its powers and had three level 600+ beings and numerous crimson horns to direct and lead the battle.

While the strength of the other two king clans had visibly weakened. They had suffered the most losses and there was only a single level 600+ being on the side of the Terraquake Ehino clan.

Given the disparity in strength, even though the black ogre clan was fighting two king clans at once, they were still able to hold their own.

With Gish-Bagh stopping the level 600+ being from the Terraquake Rhino clan, it left the other two direct subordinates of Gil-Garna to run rampant any way they wanted.

At a glance, it looked like the Ogre clan would win the battle… that is if there are no other forces at play.

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 On top of a relatively large mountain, Bea looked at the scene unfolding in front of her. A chaotic battlefield, blood flowing in streams, mountains of corpses and the invading clans and the monsters locked in a life or death battle.

That's right, the allied clans were not only fighting among themselves but also the monsters of the 91st floor.

Looking at the Three Headed Boss Frog, Giant Antlion Larvae and Chloro Arsenalis going wild while the invaders were busy fighting themselves, Bea couldn't help but marvel at the devious plan of her master.

"To be able to turn them against each other in this way, Master really is impressive" She grinned. Her beautiful and radiant smile stood out in contrast to the blood and gorey atmosphere of this place.

 "It should be soon. Let's see how long they can hold on"

While Bea observed the battlefield like an onlooker up near the sky or rather ceiling of the floor, the clash of the three of the seven kings became even more fierce.

BANG… three forces collided creating a thirty feet wide vacuum. Whoosh… Gil-Garna utilised a movement technique and his high speed flight to quickly open a distance.

"How many times do I have to tell you, this is a trap? One that is laid out by the master of the dungeon to break our alliance and sow discord in us"…

 "Silence betrayer, you think you can fool us with your words again? You think we don't know anything?" Shasurna hissed brandishing his harpoon.

"That's right, we know all about the agreement you had with Melinda. You think you weaken our clans and join hands with the Queen of the harpies later to hoard the dungeon for yourselves. You think this king will allow it"

Yverza snarled while flexing his muscles. The dangerous amount of strength contained within his movements was enough to give chills to even someone as strong as a seven king.

 "I told you I had nothing to do with that transmission call from the queen of the harpies. Let me explain… when I came out of the special area on the 90th floor…"

"Shut up, we don't want to hear any of your excuses"

Saying so, the two kings released their attacks.

Facing their attacks Gil-Garna chose to dodge their attacks. However, it didn't seem like he could do that forever. He tried to reason but the other two kings weren't willing to listen to his words at all.

There was only so much he could handle and so finally unable to take it anymore, he too started fighting back.

 Even if it had derailed somewhat, the original plan was in the end still him controlling the dungeon alone.

So what if he couldn't borrow the power of the other two kings to subdue the demon? He had enough confidence in his own might and the trump card that he had prepared that he wouldn't fail.

The only thing that was bothersome was that he fell for the trap or rather the allied clans did. 'This is your victory I'll give you that. But don't think that you have won this yet' Gil-Garna muttered in his heart as he squared off against the other two kings.

 "[Icebound Harpoon Thrust]"

Shasurna spun his harpoon covering dozens of meters of land in ice in an instant. His thrust carrying the might of a late level 700+ being along with extreme chilling cold, was an extremely lethal attack.

The [Icebound Harpoon Thrust] took the form of a huge white pillar as it sped towards the Ogre King.

"Gil-Garna, this is for trying to betray me and killing my subordinates"

Saying that Yverza arched his back and initiated a charge. His powerful legs allowed him to leap at incredible heights at blinding speed.

In his front was Yverza charging at him at a lethal speed and behind him was Shasurna using his power and complex techniques. Gil-Garna had nowhere to retreat this time.

"Since you two can't be reasoned with words, I have no choice but to use my fists next" grunting so, he activated some of his skills.

ROARRR… With a deafening roar, Gil-Garna's transformation was complete. His already imposing figure grew larger, his muscles rippling with newfound strength. His crimson skin seemed to pulse with an inner fire, and his eyes burned with a fierce intensity.

He took a deep breath, his chest expanding as he prepared to meet the dual assault head on.

Whoosh… With a swipe of his hand, massive amounts of heat gathered at the centre of his left hand. The air around him crackled with energy as he clenched his fist and activated one of his powerful skills [Inferno Blast] that was augmented by several of his other skills.

BANG… with a fierce punch, a scorching heat blinding to the eye erupted from his fist, pushing back the encroaching ice from Shasurna's [Icebound Harpoon Thrust].

The harpoon, though powerful, was met with an equally potent force as it collided with the wave of heat.