Dungeon Hunter (던전사냥꾼)

Chapter 69: Hope

The beginning was simple. Capture the Ark. However, a relationship between two people soon became a big obstacle.

Ariel Diablo. Upa Bullenon.

The two of them were at war.

They cut down each other's forces and plotted against each other.

After arriving here, it was tacitly agreed that they wouldn't fight.

But that was nothing more than putting out an urgent fire.

The fire roared up even bigger.

It wasn't a concern until it became a big problem.

The result was...

There were no surprising results.

The confrontation between the two was taken for granted.

In terms of sheer numbers, Upa was the winner. However, Ariel was far ahead in terms of quality. In addition, Ariel's faction were waiting nearby.

The simple confrontation between demons and angels spread in a totally different direction.

'This is the most fun thing in the world.'

I was remaining still. Once this happened, the only one hunting the angels was Pandemonium.

It would be easy if all the grand dukes were facing one enemy, but Pandemonium was forced to take on the angels alone.

I...was a bystander.

I hadn't brought that many creatures here in the first place. Many had gone to face the magician of the moon and were injured. I decided to go watch the fight between Ariel Diablo and Upa Bullenon.

If I was noticed then I could just pretend to hunt the angels.

Besides, I was the only one who could open the path for them. I wouldn't be outright attacked just yet.

The fire spread and no one could stop it.

"Are you going to ride the angels' ship? It is only suitable for being burnt!"

Ariel was insistent. She had the bloodline of a devil and had a very bad opinion of angels.

"Isn't the angels' ship still a ship? It is very good. This bitch, your eyes are already rotten."

Upa didn't change his opinion.

Most of the angels on the Ark were removed.

Now the only decision remaining was to own or burn the ship.

But the differences in opinion between the two couldn't be narrowed.

It wasn't a big deal, but the grand dukes had a lot of pride. They had no hesitation about fighting between each other.

"A way to solve this problem exists traditionally. Upa Bullenon, I will end you here."

Ariel Diablo raised her ivory sword.

Balrog. A sword made from the ivory of one of the strongest creatures! It was the balrog's bad luck that it was said to have been destroyed by the devil due to its strength. Their population was low so I was curious about how she obtained this sword on Earth.

"Okay. I will welcome any fight from this bitch."

Upa laughed wildly, revealing his teeth.

Hundreds of thousands of troops emerged simultaneously.

Ariel Diabo's army numbered approximately 5,000. Even if there was a qualitative difference, it was hard to bridge this absolute number difference. In other words...this was likely to be Ariel Diablo's grave!