Chapter 247 - A Turbulent World (4)
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Yeon-woo stepped inside the portal. As he did, darkness filled his vision.
Swoosh!
When he activated his Holy Fire, the darkness shifted back, revealing a large space.
There was a long wall, and the ceiling was very high.
And in there,
Clack, clack!
Tak tak tak!
Undeads were moving around busily.
Skeletons hung from the ceiling and the walls, casting magic circles, and ghouls and zombies ran around busily on the ground with something in their hands. They were the materials to be used for the magic circles.
The flying banshees and specters were touching the areas that couldnât be reached. They also immediately appeared where things were going wrong and fixed it.
Koong. Koong. Koong.
In the midst of all that, a stone golem walked by Yeon-woo with materials of iron on its back.
âItâs basically a dungeon.â
Yeon-woo smiled wryly.
The undead, ghost monsters, and even the golem that could be used as a guardian. If the atmosphere was a bit more depressing, it would be a perfect dungeon that appeared in RPG games.
Actually, this was an Intrenian.
It was the weapons storage room out of the 3 that he received from the Bureau.
He ordered the contents to be moved into the treasure storage room so Boo could use it as a lab.
On top of the supplies, books, and experiment materials he got from the Walpurgisnacht, he even had the Summer Queenâs magic archive.
He couldnât neglect them as he had anymore. There was a need to keep them organized.
Also, Boo seemed to want a lab of his own now.
He had grown rapidly after absorbing the Philosopherâs Stones and the souls of the witches, and as his level increased, his faint consciousness slowly came back to him.
Aside from that, magicians were beings who searched for the Truth until they died. Liches were those who still had those desires after death.
Of course they would want to further their knowledge of the field, and for that, they needed a space of their own.
But in terms of loyalty, Boo was second to none.
Also, because he didnât really talk that much, he had never spoken about these things. If Yeon-woo told him to die, he really would.
Because Yeon-woo was thankful for that, he gave Boo an Intrenian, hoping it would be a sufficient reward.
âItâs a good thing I gave it to him.â
Boo had summoned about a hundred undead to get to work.
Magic circles were cast on the ceiling and walls, and he had set up different equipment in different sections.
Yeon-woo only recognized them as things that came from researching the Philosopherâs Stone or as skills from the witches. He didnât know more than that.
Because the Summer Queen had created Intrenian herself, even with all the undead bustling around, it was large enough to still be untouched in some places.
But at this rate, it would probably become a full-blown dungeon soon.
Something suddenly occurred to Yeon-woo.
âIf this is going to be a dungeon anyway, wouldnât it be better to make it large? It can be used more efficiently that way as well.â
Just when he was deep in thought about the use of the dungeonâ
ãAye. Youâre here, Master?ã
ãThe subspace made by a dragonâ¦..Itâs definitely impressive in size.ã
ãDonât ask me to do this ever again. And that Lichâ¦..He looks so easygoing on the outside, why is he so picky?ã
Just then, a tired Shanon, Hanryeong, and Rebecca appeared with deep sighs.
The Monster Portents that plodded after them bowed to Yeon-woo and quickly disappeared into the shadows. To be exact, it seemed like they were running away.
Yeon-woo unknowingly grinned. He sent his subordinates to help Boo. It seemed like Boo had used them without giving them any rest.
ãItâs not the time to be laughing right now. Youâre being tricked right now. Heâs only like that on the outside, you donât know how dark heâ¦..! ã
Just when Shanon was angrily complainingâ
ãYouâre. Here. Master.ã
Booâs shadow suddenly popped out from next to Shanon. Boo headâs clacked as he bowed to Yeon-woo and momentarily glared at Shanon. His Inferno Sight flared like he was asking Shanon if he was tattling on him.
Shanon glared at Boo like he didnât do anything wrong and looked away.
He was definitely in a higher position than Boo as a Death Noble, but since a while ago, it became hard to talk to Boo.
It was a threat that he felt instinctively. Boo started to emanate an aura that the others didnât as he grew. It was like he couldnât be touched.
Even so, in front of Yeon-woo, that aura disappeared, and he only showed fierce loyalty. It was unbelievable for the others to watch.
And looking at Boo, they all had the same thought.
âJust what was Boo when he was alive?â
Although a part of his memories had probably returned to him, Boo never mentioned anything about when he was alive.
âI didnât think their hierarchy would be like this.â
Yeon-woo also expected that there would be some kind of order among his subordinates as he gained more followers.
He thought Shanon, who was a Death Noble, or Hanryeong, who reached great peaks during his life, would have the authority.
But looking at it now, he was surprised to see Boo somewhat in charge.
This kind of situation wasnât bad for Yeon-woo either.
Although Boo was quiet, his thoughts were deep.
With his various magic, he could be a great help whenever it was needed, and he also led the Monster Army during war smoothly. He was a faithful and competent âsecond-in-command.â
More than anything, his loyalty was the most outstanding. It was a lunatic kind of blind loyalty. This was a condition that any subordinate should have.
He would be easier to control than the unpredictable Shanon or the unreadable Hanryeong.
âAlso, heâs my first subordinate.â
Still smiling, Yeon-woo tossed two of the rings on his finger to Boo.
âTake it.â
ãMaster. This isâ¦..?ã
Boo carefully accepted the rings and looked at Yeon-wooâs face. On his hand, there was already a ring like what he just gave Boo. It was the ring to open Intrenian.
âThis, and the other two that I just gave youâyou can combine them into one, right?â
ãIf I adjust. It. Itâs. Definitely. Possible.ã
âAs we climb the floors, weâll be able to grow, and weâll gain more things. So before that, complete the dungeon in order for us to use it whenever we can.â
Boo immediately understood what Yeon-woo was saying.
The greater the dungeon, the more they could own. They could increase the number of workers they hadâskeletons, zombies, and ghoulsâand continue to strengthen them.
Skeletons to skeleton warriors or mages, zombies to giant zombies, specters and banshees to phantoms, and so on.
The undead that Yeon-woo used after declaring his domain were just the corpses that he found lying on the battlefield.
But if they were kept here and strengthened, then summoned on a large scale instantlyâ¦..
âIt would be destructive. And I can also summon a few as needed.â
When attacking enemy bases, they could open the dungeon mid-air and surprise their enemies. They could use this for many battle tactics.
Also, that wasnât the only benefit a large dungeon had.
If it was big enough, they could conduct large-scale experiments that they couldnât before.
The bodily experiments the Walpurgisnacht had progressed with was only possible because they had the space and the money.
Yeon-woo had focused on this point.
Since they were making a dungeon anyway, it should be made larger. Boo would also grow faster.
There wasnât any problem with the funds either. Just by taking what the Summer Queen had, they would have a few yearsâ worth of wealth of a Large Clan.
ãBut. Master.ã
Yeon-woo flashed the Intrenian ring that he used often.
âI can put the items I need in here. You donât have to worry. However, move everything that used to be in there in here.â
ãThank you.ã
Boo bowed. His shoulders were trembling.
The master who had given him life and power was showing him generosity again. How should he repay this?
ãMaster, what about me? Donât I get anything?ã
Shanon, who had been silently watching the two, suddenly burst in between them.
Yeon-woo glanced at Shanon, and lightly sighed as he moved deeper inside of the dungeon.
ãHey, Master! Whatâs the meaning behind that sigh? What does it mean?ã
Shanon jumped up and down as he chased after Yeon-woo.
* * *
ãThis. Is. It.ã
Boo led them to a deep place inside the dungeon. However, this place was isolated from the other sections and felt closed off.
The smell of death filled the air, and there were familiar magic circles engraved on the walls and the ceiling. They were transmutation circles and sealing circles.
âThis is enough.â
Yeon-woo confirmed that the magic circles all worked and summoned the soul of the Summer Queen from his collection.
Hwak!
Black energy was instantly poured into the soul, and it changed into a spirit.
There were limits to communicating with a soul, so Yeon-woo had given it some power like Bahal and Leonte.
Since she was the Summer Queen, she was still dangerous as a spirit. She had almost escaped the bind of the Black Bracelet as a mere soul. It was even more dangerous now.
And as he had expectedâ
ãHeaven Winggggg!ã
As soon as the Summer Queen snapped to attention, she ran at Yeon-woo.
She didnât have a clear existence, so she was in her human polymorph form. Her transparent long hair stretched out, and her two eyes turned sharp.
The Despair of the Black King activated to put her under painful pressure, but she didnât care about that. She just wanted to kill Yeon-woo for putting her in this state.
Howeverâ
Chrak, chrak!
Boo cast a spell as if he had been waiting, and the sealing circles activated to pour out Divine Iron.
It was a sealing circle that had bound a lower-level demon. The Summer Queen couldnât escape it in her current condition.
ãLet go! Let go of me! Heaven Wing! Iâll kill you!ã
The Summer Queen resisted, tied up in the Divine Iron like it was a cocoon. But the more she struggled, the tighter the Divine Iron became.
ãAaack!ã
Had she ever experienced humiliation like this? She had lived the last thousands of years as a great Draconic species, and she had ruled the Tower with pride.
However, not only did she die after being mocked by a lowly being, but she also became a ghost after dying, and the fact that she was tied up here made her go crazy.
It was humiliating and unpleasant. She would kill herself if she could, but she was too tightly bound by the Despair of the Black King.
She wasnât the owner of herself anymore. Yeon-woo was.
âThis might be why itâs called âDespair.ââ
Not being dead even after you died. Looking at the Summer Queen jumping around like she was going mad, Yeon-woo burst out laughing. He couldnât feel more satisfied than this.
She acted like she would rule the Tower forever, then she came tumbling down to this pathetic state. The end of the last Draconic species was a sight to see.
ãI said to let me go!ã
The Summer Queen screamed, eyes red. If she couldnât kill herself, she wanted to go mad, at the very least. But the outstanding rationality of the Draconic species didnât allow her.
Even if she had symptoms of insanity, all Yeon-woo had to do was input black energy inside of her to clear her mind.
Clackâ
Yeon-woo took off his mask and slowly approached the Summer Queen.
The Summer Queen resisted even more as he did.
Heaven Wing! Heaven Wing! Even after death, he made her suffer, and now he didnât leave her with any chance of escape. Just what was the thing in front of her?
The Summer Queen couldnât believe her eyes. Cha Jeong-woo was definitely dead. It was something she confirmed herself. It made sense if the thing in front of her was an undead, like her.
But the thing in front of her was definitely a living, breathing human. She was confused at the phenomenon she couldnât understand.
And when Yeon-woo lowered himself to meet the Summer Queenâs eyes, lifting her chin to smirk at her, the Summer Queenâs resistance stopped like it was a lie. Instead, she glowered at Yeon-woo with still eyes.
ãYouâ¦â¦! Youâre not Heaven Wing.ã
She did lose a part of her powers, but she still had some skills left. The person she saw with her Draconic Eyes was similar to Jeong-woo, but it wasnât him. He was something similar.
âCha Yeon-woo. Thatâs my name.â
The Summer Queen realized who Yeon-woo was at that moment.
ãâ¦â¦Did Heaven Wing have a brother?ã
âHe did.â
ãYou! I shouldâve ripped you to shreds when I first saw youâ¦â¦!ã
âSorry. Thatâs not me, but you. Ismenios.â
Yeon-woo opened eyes that were similar to the Summer Queenâs and growled.
âIâm going to rip you apart and swallow you.â
Demonism began to flow from his eyes through the intense fury.
âBut I wonât eat you easily. When youâre trapped in despairâwhen you realize that thereâs no one to save you, and you realize thereâs no hope in waiting. Iâll eat you then.â
Yeon-woo had already thought of how to take care of the Summer Queen.
He could use her as his subordinate, but he didnât want to let his enemy live.
Rather, it was better to swallow her soul with Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword and grow the Dragonâs Blessing.
ãTry doing whatever you can. Do you think Iâll even lift an eyebrow?ã
She was almost insane, but the Summer Queen was still the Summer Queen. She would never destroy herself or surrender. She snickered at Yeon-woo as if telling him to give it his all.
But Yeon-woo tossed the same laugh back at her.
âWeâll see.â
ãWhat?ã
âIâm curious if youâll be alright seeing the body you cherished so much being ripped apart in front of you.â
ãWhat kind ofâ¦â¦!ã
Just then, Boo lightly waved his hand in the air.
The darkness around them disappeared and a large glass cage appeared.
The Summer Queenâs body was in a purple liquid inside of it.
There were still injuries all over it from the fight with the Martial King, but her ripped arms and wings were reattached, and the major wounds were now almost healed.
Its eyes were closed, so if someone saw, they would probably think she was just sleeping.
ãC, Could it be?ã
The Summer Queen belatedly realized what Yeon-woo was thinking. There were countless pumps and hoses connected to the glass cage.
From one side, red blood was flowing out, and from the other, black poison was being inputted.
âThereâs nothing to throw away in the corpse of a dragon. The eyes can be used as magic power sources, the scales and leather as armor, and the bones as unbreakable weapons. Also, its conductivity of magic power is second to none.â
ãStop!ã
âFrom now on, Iâm going to dismember your body in front of you. Itâll probably take some time since itâs firm. Iâll have to slowly take it apart in the liquid.â
ãI said to stopppp!ã
âAnd Iâm also planning on showing you what the pieces will make. Oh, donât worry. I wonât take everything apart.â
ãJust kill me! Kill me!ã
Yeon-woo lifted a corner of his mouth seeing the Summer Queen scream.
âShouldnât I leave the bones to make a Bone Dragon?â
ãKill me! Pleaseeee!ã
The Summer Queen wanted to escape from this humiliation using any means possible. Even if your opponent was your great enemy, there was an unspoken rule of not touching dead people. It was the last sign of respect towards someone who was dead.
But Yeon-woo didnât seem to have any of those thoughts. Not only would he rip her body apart, but he would make her corpse into a Bone Dragon!
It meant he would use her body even when she was dead.
If she could kill herself, she would willingly die over and over again. However, her soul was already bound, and she didnât have any freedom.
This couldnât happen. A great dragon. A descendant of the superior Draconic species. She couldnât bear this humiliation!
ãYou! Youâre also a descendant of dragons! How can you do that as a Dragon Humanâ¦â¦!ã
The Summer Queen stopped screaming and suddenly became speechless.
-Unless you escape that way of thinking, youâll never know. Ever. Youâll probably die suffering by yourself.
Why did she suddenly remember what Cha Jeong-woo said? Way of thinking. Way of thinking! Cha Jeong-woo had told her to escape the shadow of the dragons. To live her own life. If she didnât, it would lead to her own destruction.
Was that what he meant? The thing that made her suffer wasnât that way of thinking. It was the ghost of Cha Jeong-woo. [TN: âWay of thinkingâ and âghostâ mean the same word in Korean.]
-Poor pitiful Ismenios. The last dragonâ¦..
ãLet go of me!ã
The more the Summer Queen struggled, the more Yeon-woo smiled coldly.
Pauseâ
The Summer Queen stopped her movement and glared at Yeon-woo with boiling eyes.
ãWhat do you want?ã
Looking at her, Yeon-woo spoke icily.
âThe reason why Jeong-woo had to die.â