Dungeon Lord Novels & Stories

He took in a drag of his tobacco before puffing out in the air. "It seems your plan worked just perfectly. Now we know the man we are about to face and we know he is just as the rumours says," The man said. The Cave lord smirked. "The Death lord? His name is death and he gives death to anyone who croses his path. I can't wait to see how strong he really is. I have been training all my life for this day and Narlands will finally be conquered. "I do not think it would be advisable to take any drastic move," The man dressed in black said. The man dressed in black is name Duncan, he was older than the Cave lord.

Although public information about the world below has been confirmed much, enough is known for everyone to have an understanding of the dangers and opportunities that may exist. A key discussion is the various grades of dungeons, according to the depth and amount of mana they contain. The highest level of dungeon ever conquered by the Civilization was of disaster grade, with 60 S-class warriors deployed and 200 A-class. This had a mortifying outcome, as more than half of the warriors deployed perished. It was not expected that the dungeon would be home to not only one, but two epic rank creatures, the Death Knight and the Doom Knight. The empires and civilizations that followed have not atte

But, the closer the being got to our dungeon, the more clearer the sound became. It was the guard in charge of our dungeon. "Keep quiet!" Gord said. He was in charge of us. "There is so much bitterness in this dungeon. You all should be glad that you got the opportunity to have a taste of the Lycan King's kingdom which is a far greater adventure than all the villages you all were born into." Gord raised his voice and laughed out loudly before spitting at Lydia who was just about to stand up and protest against his authority. "Listen, child of no sense, I will not condone any form of challenge against my authority," he said to Lydia. "If you have something to say, request for a permission to

Many lords didn’t approve Sumon's presence, less Doreon’s. Since Doreon was nominated the army’s commander, the lords try to find a way to eliminate him because they know Doreon’s presence was keeping many other lords under the influence of the crown, lords they needed to keep the kingdom balance. They knew they couldn’t kick him, not without taking the risk of dividing the kingdom and weakening the crown.

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

He finalized " All of it?" I widened my eyes " Your dad is the founder of one of the most richest companies in Crest country , don't be so stingy it's also your responsibility since you put him there in the first place" the officer said " No , not that. I meant his face, all of it?" I asked with a bitter smile. Money wasn't even my concern