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KotB Chapter 61
Chapter 61: Murloc King, Murdudun (End)
TL: Myoni
Edited: Myoni, Yoni
Sponsored: Anonymous and Event!
The inside was completely restructured. The hallway became much wider and the ceiling was higher.
The fishy stench emanating out from everywhere was enough to make anyone’s nose crinkle.
‘No need to waste time.’
First, he had to find the path.
He immediately summoned all his undead.
Prince and the Avengers, Blazing Spear Soldier, Sorceress of Lightning, Black Sun Warrior and even Heidegger!
“Walk around and find the path.”
Looking at the undead and Muyoung, Baltan and Irene’s eyes widened.
Heidegger was an undead?
Although Heidegger wasn’t known as being incredibly strong among humans, his special regenerative powers made fighting him very difficult.
But if he was an undead, it meant he had already died.
It was the first time they saw him get summoned like this.
These two couldn’t help but wake up at the skills only a top ranked monster, the lich, would have.
A single lich could decimate a moderately sized city.
Fifty to a hundred of the strongest paladins with the strongest light blessings were needed to suppress one.
However, the only city that had that many was the Holy City ‘Mulalan’.
An appearance of a lich was enough to make all large organizations tense.
‘He doesn’t look like a lich….?’
This man who suddenly appeared one day.
He was a dokkaebi. He had white hair and a horn that was the symbol of a dokkaebi king.
They had never heard of a dokkaebi who turned into a lich.
It was even weirder for a lich to save humans and become their lord.
“Follow me properly.”
Muyoung turned his head and said to the two who were still stuck in their thoughts.
They never thought to follow along absentmindedly.
Although the two had followed him here to gain experience and to get stronger, a larger reason was to figure out what kind of person their lord was.
Since they didn’t know anything.
But, did he wait for them?
His eyes that flashed dangerously, warning them not to bother him, was the same as before.
They thought that he would coldheartedly work alone so it was unexpected for him to say something and wait for them.
“Sorry.”
“We will catch up right away.”
Baltan and Irene woke up from their thoughts and quickened their pace.
Only then did Muyoung start to move.
There wasn’t much on the first floor.
There were only frog-like murlocs and trap monsters like mimics.
They went up to the second floor in a day.
Although the dungeon was wide, they were able to find the path because the undead split up to find the way.
“We rest here today.”
The second floor.
This was the territory of murloc crawlers.
Murloc crawlers were large 3m frogs that spit out poisonous fog from their mouths.
Only, the poison was meant to paralyze its victims so it had no effect on the undead.
It wasn’t very difficult but Muyoung went out of his way to find a place to rest.
“Hoo, hoo… You have incredible stamina.”
Baltan quietly followed along.
Only Irene would try to start a conversation with Muyoung.
She was especially interested in Muyoung.
She would attach a meaning to each of his actions and didn’t try to hide her amazement.
Her actions were probably in hopes of getting a little bit closer but unfortunately, the man she was looking at wasn’t the type to accept everything.
Muyoung sat down and took out a talisman.
“Drink it.”
Thud.
Irene caught the Water producing Magical Item he threw.
“Ke-uh! Refreshing! The drink of the gods was here all along.”
Then she took out a rag from her bag and wiped her sweat.
She tried her best to look enchanting while doing so but Muyoung didn’t pay much attention.
On the other hand, Baltan stared at Irene. Irene gave him a ‘what are you looking at’ warning with her clenched fist.
Baltan quickly coughed and turned away.
“Anyways, I’ve never heard of a symbol turning into a dungeon. It’s really an amazing place.”
“There should be some.”
“Ye, yes…?”
Muyoung who was quiet this whole time answered.
And Irene who heard that was surprised.
She had only asked. She never expected to hear an answer.
“The Floating City, the Territory at Cliff’s End, the Village of Dawn. Their symbols changed into dungeons and are self-sufficient off of it.”
“So there are places like that?”
Her reaction was like it was the first time she had heard of them.
The tips of Muyoung’s eyes slightly twitched.
“How long has it been since you’ve arrived in the Underworld?”
“8 months.”
“Heidegger probably didn’t kidnap you in a great city. Did you get kidnapped since you left to a different city in those 8 months?”
Heidegger would m