Dungeon of Pride, Laplace

Chapter 885- Why don't you let me join in the fun!!

Blood flowed and many casualties occurred on the Allied clan's side. That said, having experienced the same thing previously, they did not panic and fought off the monsters that came attacking them.

However, it could be clearly seen that the allied clan was no longer the same as before. There was some kind of undercurrent brewing among them and they were no longer in their best state.

Even common monsters they have been defeating around all this time, they were having a hard time defeating them now. All of this change occurred in the time span that took them to clear the previous floor….

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The chaos on the 91st floor went on for a long time, the undercurrent that surged within the Allied army kept bottling up like a volcano and finally, it erupted.

The moment when Bea appeared on the floor with numerous Chloro Arsenalis, Giant Atlion Larvae and Three Headed Boss Frog, the undercurrent could no longer be contained.

Chaos burst forth along with the suppressed resentment and accusation. This led the allied clan to completely break down and fight among themselves leaving them open to the attacks of the monsters of the dungeon.

And thus, the plan that the Master of the Dungeon had been spinning all this time— since the very beginning the allied clan entered his dungeon…. was completed.

Observing everything from his Main Floor, Simon gave a wicked smile, his heterochromatic eyes burned with a fierce light.

TAP… he tapped on his armrest and raised to his feet. His movements immediately attracted the attention of his subordinates who turned their heads around to all look at him.

"It's time I go clear the ants that have invaded my dungeon. I'll be away for a short while"

Saying that Simon took the strides to exit out of the hall. His crimson clothes hand stitched by the greatest tailor from the mystical Forest Spring Spirit clan and made out of the finest materials of the dungeon, gave him a noble and grand look.

Coupled with his pitch black hair, dark heroic face along with the natural confidence that he oozed, he looked the very definition of Demon Noble.

Irene, Bea, Mars and Melinda quickly followed behind him. Their exit did not cause any concern from the remaining subordinates as they were all confident in their lord's victory. That was how much assurance his tall and wide back gave them.

"Big Brother… will definitely win"

Seated in her seat, Cecilia tightly clenched her hand while looking at the disappearing backs of her brother, sister Irene and all her friends.

Once outside the White Palace, Simon used the summon function of the dungeon to teleport them to the 91st floor.

Right before he left, he sent a sound transmission to Wisp.

"Sent in the newest Mk4 armour to the 91st floor. It's time I try out how powerful it is".

With that, the figure of the five of them disappeared from the Main Floor.

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91st floor… southern region, in front of a vast plain or rather a terrain that was previously a hilly area was now transformed into a loess filled plain with clouds of dust and huge chunks of debris as big as a mountain littering the place. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

BANG… another shockwave hit the place visibly distorting the space, even causing slight cracks to appear in the air. The shockwave turned the already devastated land into an area of pure destruction.

At the centre of the shockwave, three shadows could be seen pulling backwards at a speed too fast to capture for the naked eye.

One of these shadows had a humanoid appearance, with crimson hair and a violet horn protruding from their forehead while the other two figures had a hulk like figure, a powerful armor, a lower serpentine body and onyx like eyes that shone with a sharp light, respectively.

The shadows were none other than the three kings of the forest, Gil-Garna, Yverza and Shasurna.

At this moment, they were tightly locked in a battle, their each clash shaking the very foundation of the floor. the three figures were too fast for an average eye to trace them.

However, those who could see their movements could see that two figures of the three were fighting together while the last figure was dodging left and right and avoiding attacks where it could.

From a third perspective, it looked like the third figure was locked in a defensive fight. That said, not everyone had the leisure to pay attention to the battle of the three kings as they weren't the only ones who were fighting.

On the ground and even in the skies, swarms of figures were tightly locked in battle. They flew and ran all over the battlefield flattening lands and destroying mountains with their powers.

 All kinds of skills and magic flew in a magnificent firework before clashing in a deadly and bloody manner. Corpses littered the place and the ground was marked with pockmarks and ditches.

The swarms of figures fighting wildly were none other than the allied clans. However, that said, the clans could no longer be said as allied since the ones they were fighting were none other than one of their own clans, the Black Ogre Clans.

That's right, the allied clans have fallen apart and the Terraquake Rhino Clan and the Snakemen clan were now joining hands to deal with the Black Ogre clan.

 This raised the question why were the former allies suddenly fighting among themselves?

The answer to it could only be explained through what happened next after the allied clans were teleported to the 91st floor.

The rumours about Gil-Garna working with the enemy spread among the allied clans like wildfire. Many who lost their friends and fellow clan members to the dungeon, were enraged and indignant at the betrayal.

They started glaring at the ogre clan and refused to work together with them. Nevertheless, even though huge undercurrents flowed underneath their calm exterior, the situation did not devolve to the point where they started fighting like bitter enemies.