Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]: Chapter 547

The Devil's Vault Heist - 547

“Master, is that the place?”

“Yes.”

“If Master says so, then it must be…”

The red vortex. It was so surreal.

Clearly, it was swirling in the middle of the sea as if it would suck everything in, but nothing around it was being pulled into it.

It was merely maintaining its form with dignity, swirling.

“There are no monsters, and it’s safer than I thought.”

The monsters that had been trying to capsize Diablo’s ship just moments ago had disappeared as if it were a lie.

Thanks to that, Diablo’s ship was able to approach the vortex leisurely.

Just in case, Se-un checked the information, and information about the Avici Hell immediately appeared.

[You have discovered the hidden dungeon, ‘Avici Hell (阿鼻地獄) [The Hell of Incessant Suffering, the lowest level of hell in Buddhist cosmology].’]

[Avici Hell is a dungeon that can only be entered alone.]

“Alone?”

Se-un’s plan went wrong from the start.

He thought that the minimum number of entrants for the last Eight Hells was almost certain to be 32 people.

That’s what he thought, and he summoned the guild members and brought them all the way here, only to find out it’s a dungeon that can only be entered alone.

He felt utterly deflated.

And at that moment.

Swish!

“Scriptures?”

Seven torn scriptures flew out of Se-un’s chest.

They flew towards the vortex and sank into the endless abyss, dyeing the vortex orange.

Immediately following that, numerous messages appeared before Se-un’s eyes.

– The entrance to Avici Hell will be activated from now until the end of the conquest.

– The activated entrance to Avici Hell swallows everything around it, tormenting the challenger of Avici Hell.

– All players except the first challenger of Avici Hell will take great damage as they approach the pandemonium.

Kwa-aaah!

The vortex, which had not been sucking anything in and had merely been sitting proudly on the outskirts of the red sea, began to actively operate.

“T, this is!”

“Everyone, hold on tight!”

“The wind is also being sucked towards the vortex! We need to row!”

The tranquil currents of the Demon Sea surged violently towards the vortex.

Thanks to Mammon’s artifact, ‘The Ship of Theseus [referencing the philosophical paradox of identity and change],’ which Se-un used, they were holding on, but at this rate, they would be sucked into the vortex and the ship would be torn apart.

“I’ll somehow prevent us from being sucked in…”

– Player Choi Su-chang uses ‘Tidal Surge of Dawn.’

As Choi Su-chang used his authority, seawater gushed out from under the ship, pushing it away from the vortex.

Normally, it wouldn’t have been this powerful, but in the terrain of the sea, his power increased more than twice as much as usual.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t participate in the battle in this state. So… I’ll leave the front to you.”

“What are those again!”

The surroundings of the vortex, which had been calm, were now chaotic.

This was because the monsters that had been avoiding the vortex rushed in as if they had been waiting.

They hesitated as if they were afraid of the vortex, but they did not forget their hostility towards Diablo’s ship.

In that chaos, Se-un nodded and said.

“Everyone, get out of here.”

“Yes? Master, does that mean…”

“It’s a one-person entry anyway. The plan has gone wrong, so first of all, everyone just needs to stay far away. I’ll take care of the Eight Hells myself.”

“But, Master. According to the system notification, if we leave those things alone, Master’s conquest will…”

“It’s okay.”

Se-un jumped off the deck of the ship and spread his purple wings, flying towards the vortex.

There was no need to flap his wings; the convection, including the currents, was swallowing everything in the air into the vortex.

[From this moment on, a strong physical force will be applied to all players sucked into Avici Hell.]

As Se-un disappeared, the entrance to Avici Hell swirled even more fiercely.

Diablo’s ship was also at a point where it was difficult to move forward even with Choi Su-chang manifesting his authority.

As evidence of this, the monsters were also unable to withstand the sudden currents and were being sucked into the center.

[Living monsters will enter Avici Hell and confront the challenger.]

Harry, who understood the system message, nodded.

“Let’s defeat as many monsters as possible here.”

“Huh? What are you talking about! Hyung-nim [term of respect for an older brother or male friend] told us to run away!”

“Didn’t we all come here to help Master? Even if we can’t provide direct help, can’t we at least reduce the things that are hindering Master?”

“Eeeek?”

Park Jung-pil came forward and screamed, but the others nodded with serious expressions.

Harry was right.

They didn’t come here to get in Se-un’s way.

They followed him all the way here to repay the favor that they could never repay in their lifetime, even a little bit, to help Se-un.

But now they’re being told to run away?

Even after seeing that system message?

They couldn’t do that.

“Let’s do it.”

“Good.”

“Of course, we should!”

“Everyone, prepare for battle!”

“Ugh, you’re crazy! Everyone! Hyung-nim told us to go!”

“Oppa [term used by females to address older brothers or male friends], shut up and do something!”

“Uwaaaaaah!”

The system message was honest.

The monsters that died from Diablo Guild’s attacks were torn to pieces the moment they were sucked into the vortex, but the living monsters were miraculously absorbed into it intact.

The more monsters they let live, the higher Se-un’s conquest difficulty would be.

“From now on, I will cut off the lifelines of all the monsters I see!”

“Let’s not let a single one live!”

The Diablo Guild took up their weapons.

But the vortex was not a one-way street.

There were fewer monsters being sucked in on the opposite side of the ship, but even so, the range in which the ship could block the monsters was at most one out of four sides.

And in one of those.

“Oh my, I’m glad I came along~”

A woman in a red dress sat on a card, resting her chin on her hand.

She leisurely swung her legs and covered her face with a deck of cards, a wide smile on her face like a child who had found something interesting.

“I’m always lucky, you know?”

The deck of cards she threw turned into a brutal weapon and began to massacre the monsters being sucked into the vortex.

* * *

[You have entered the hidden dungeon, ‘Avici Hell (阿鼻地獄) [The Hell of Incessant Suffering].’]

‘Here is, the last of the Eight Hells.’

He had entered the very center of the vortex, but he could not feel the currents.

No, it was difficult to even feel the fact that he had entered the sea, let alone the currents; there was not even a trace of moisture around him.

He could only feel the hot wind touching his skin.

‘It’s too dark.’

With Se-un’s eyes, he could distinguish the shapes of objects even in fairly dark spaces.

But here, he couldn’t see anything.

He couldn’t even see the floor he was standing on, so he wondered if he was standing on the floor properly.

– According to the mysteries of the White Tower, the attribute power of ‘Light’ increases.

Flash!

‘……What?’

He created a light with magic to distinguish his vision, but no light was generated.

Still, only pitch-black darkness was filled.

He wondered if the magic hadn’t worked properly, but unexpectedly, the circle was working normally.

‘Is it a curse?’

Just in case, he cast purification magic on himself.

In addition, he used various healing magics, but the result was the same.

Se-un’s magic could not be seen, and even the sound of it being activated could not be heard.

‘If so.’

It felt as if all his senses were blocked.

Even the sense of touch that had been alive was slowly decreasing.

In response, Se-un picked up Durandal to deal with the surrounding situation, but.

‘……This doesn’t work either.’

No matter how much he swung Durandal, there was nothing to touch.

Even when he slammed it down on the floor, the sword slipped down as if there was no ground.

‘I see. This is Avici Hell.’

The situation was quickly recognized.

It wasn’t that he was cursed, but that it was a characteristic of Avici Hell.

If so, what should Se-un do in this place where his senses are blocked and his five senses are gradually decreasing?

The conclusion came quickly. As he reached out and moved around, he grabbed something similar to a ladder.

He clearly didn’t feel anything when he swung his sword.

‘Are you telling me to go down?’

Even if he raised his hand above his head, he couldn’t grab the handle. Only the handle pointing downwards existed.

However, although it was a ladder going down, he was standing upright on the ground, so he wondered how to get down from here.

Thud.

When he grabbed the ladder and lowered his foot, strangely enough, the ladder caught on his foot instead of the solid ground.

It felt as if his foot had passed through the ground like a ghost.

‘The messages from the Demon Gods have also been blocked.’

There is a high possibility that Se-un is not aware of the messages because his vision is blocked and his hearing is blocked.

However, he felt a little lonely when the messages that he usually found annoying completely disappeared.

Se-un shook his head as if to clear his mind and went down aimlessly.

Thump, thump.

As he continued to go down…….

“Gueo…….”

Thud!

“Keuk.”

For the first time since entering Avici Hell, he heard a sound, and at the same time, he felt a huge impact on his back.

In succession, the impact became stronger, and he even felt a sharp pain in his back.

He thought his five senses were blocked, but only the pain was felt as it was, no, even more strongly than it was.

“Gueooo…….”

A faint cry was heard again.

Se-un grabbed the ladder with one hand, turned his body, grabbed Durandal, and swung it forward.

Of course, his senses had not yet returned.

If he had to express it with a sense, it would be called intuition.

There was a slight resistance to the sword he swung, relying on a sense close to intuition.

‘Did I defeat it?’

He couldn’t hear the sound of the monster being cut or the sound of the monster falling.

He was just guessing that because no matter how long he waited, the next attack did not continue.

Since he couldn’t see anyway, Se-un closed his eyes, turned around, and went down the ladder again.

But, not long after.

Crack!

“Damn it…….”

He felt a sharp pain in his calf.

Perhaps because his other senses were blocked, the pain felt even greater than usual even though it was a small wound.

‘Clearly, there is no ground here.’

Just in case, he took his foot off the ladder and stepped around, but there was nothing here except the ladder.

Yet, unidentified monsters were approaching and attacking Se-un intact.

It was as if they were standing on solid ground and maintaining their senses intact.

It was such an unreasonable situation, but Se-un calmly grabbed Durandal and raised his intuition.

Complaining about the unreasonableness here would only make him stop in his tracks.

What Se-un had to do.

– Through internal energy, the third form of the Blood Wolf Sword Technique, Blood Wolf Strike (血狼襲擊) [Blood Wolf Assault], is enhanced.

Swoosh.

It was just to move forward.

Chapter 548

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

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Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Imagine a vault overflowing with unimaginable treasures – cursed swords whispering promises of power, martial arts manuals unlocking forbidden techniques, and ancient magic books brimming with forgotten spells. This is the Treasury of Greed, and I was the first to breach its formidable defenses. A historic achievement, indeed! Now, armed with Tyrfing, the Martial Arts Manual of Heavenly Demon Divine Art, and the Ancient Magic Book of the Forgotten Eight Circles, I stand ready to reshape the world. But can I control the insatiable hunger of the treasures I've plundered, or will they consume me instead?

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