Danmachi Dungeon Novels & Stories

“Alright talk. You are wasting your time. The more you delay the more I get more feral about your arm.” Damon joined the talk. “I think we should kill him and find another alternative, sinve he is not letting on.” The man without hesitation after Damon's threatening words spoke, his eyes darting between us in pain. "There is—there is a secret doorway! beneath the remains of the temple. It leads directly into the stronghold's bottom floors.” he pointed to the spot. Damon gave me a quick look. “You’re lucky you spoke.” “ So that's our way right?”

it might be that 1-2 months before the real battle, who nows when they change their mind so, he should capture it. he has his smartphone, and he can gather any useful information, from it, he couldn't get any information about jewellery but he finds out full information about the dungeon. The dungeon itself carries many secrewhareseis still unknown, many dangerous beasts live there, who are like to eat human flesh, many bloods lusty monster live there, it's not going to be easy journey, there are many screat lies there who know what they face in future, since there future a insertion and what done is done, but some herbs help to heal and some of them give super power, and some of them are al

I took a deep breath and opened the door. The room was not what I expected. It wasn’t dark or dungeon-like. It was painted a deep, calming blue. The floor was covered in soft, black mats. One wall was covered in shelves, neatly arranged with an array of toys I had only ever seen in videos. Dildos of all sizes and shapes, floggers, paddles, gags, clamps, and things I couldn’t even name. In the center of the room was a low, padded bench, like a sawhorse but covered in black leather. Damien was there, leaning against the wall, watching me. He was wearing only a pair of black sweatpants that hung low on his hips, revealing the powerful muscles of his chest and abdomen. He looked less like a CEO

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) [4:05PM] (Dantzler is seen exiting the elevator into a large underground dungeon. Both Juno and Kimora arguing in the background. He steps out first, taking the time to look around and realizes that this particular place had to be inside of a mountain. There are several mining carts around, as well as many tunnels that lead down many different paths. The most well lit path was the one the cart followed alongside, which led straight forward.)

He hurriedly went outside, opened the car door and carried Dama inside with Tabrett running after him too. They ran through different hallways and gradually got closer to the dungeon, Dama's body was calming down now. "Should we go back? I guess she's calming down now." Prince Danks asked. Tabrett chuckled. "She's getting calm because she is closer to the one she wants to see." She stated and he clamped his mouth shut as he didn't understand a thing. They had passed the first gate and were now moving closer to the second gate. "I feel cold…" Tabrett rubbed her hands over her shoulder, she hasn't entered the dungeon before - why are the gates not locked with keys?

"T.A.S didn't dungeon has to have Dungeon core?..all the game and novels have that…why did they called it Anchor?..". [A standalone dungeon core does exist, but it's rare…only 50% of dungeon in all Fantasma have one…normally, a dungeon appeared due to abnormal accumulations of pure mana in one concentrated place...the result of that accumulations will form a standalone dungeon cores and should it not able to form a full apparent dungeon core, the energy/mana will be absorb/enter a host, thus came the term 'anchor' aka Lord…and normally the type of dungeons were determine according to the Anchor type, seeing that this dungeon were Undeads attributes..I conclude that the anchor is an Undead an

“Okay, so there won’t be words. Just my sword cutting off her damn head. And if I run into Katrina’s Bisnonna in the process, I might kill her too. Because I bet money, she knows what Katrina is to me.” I stormed out of the safe room, unsure what I would face beyond the door but not caring. Every enemy I kill is a step closer to Shit Witch. And that is what matters. As I stepped out the door, I had to stop and blink. Previously I walked out into linear hallways. This was not like that. The hallway went in all weird ways, with ladders and slides between here and there. And to make it more annoying between each ladder and slide were very angry-looking plastic… Yes, those are monkeys.