Villain Ch 1547. Dungeon Core
Allen chuckled and followed, the others close behind.
The summoning chamber was an enormous circular room, the floor carved with intricate runes, a vast stone altar at the center built specifically for binding and raising abyssal creatures.
Allen stepped onto the platform, calling up the shard count once again.
The system pulsed.
[Do you wish to summon the Abyssal Dragon?]
[Cost: 600 Abyssal Shards per Summon]
He grinned, sharp and hungry.
"Let's do this."
He slammed his palm onto the altar, pouring dark mana into the summoning circle.
The ground shook.
The runes flared.
Darkness itself seemed to pull from the edges of the room, swirling into the altar like a black hole.
The girls stepped back, watching intently.
One orb formed—then two.
Massive forms slowly materialized out of the darkness, skeletal at first, then layering muscle and black scales until— Two new dragons roared into existence, shaking the very Crypt walls.
