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In Another World With My Building Skills, And Made My Own Kingdom

Kenta Nakamura, an ordinary office worker with an extraordinary passion for construction, finds himself thrust into an unimaginable situation when a divine mistake ends his life prematurely. Struck by a bolt of lightning intended for a malevolent spirit, Kenta is transported to a realm between worlds where a remorseful god, Elysion, offers him a second chance at life.

LyricalInk · Fantasy
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100 Chs

We Found A Dungeon

Kenta and his companions had been traveling through the dense forests of Eredor for days. The towering trees formed a natural canopy above them, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. The air was filled with the sounds of chirping birds and rustling leaves, creating a serene atmosphere. However, their purpose was far from peaceful. They were on a quest to uncover the secrets hidden within the ancient lands of Eredor, and their journey had already led them through many trials and discoveries.

As they trudged through the underbrush, Roderick, ever the vigilant warrior, suddenly stopped in his tracks. His keen eyes had caught sight of something unusual in the distance. "Hey, look over there," he called out, pointing ahead.

The group gathered around him, peering through the trees to see what he had spotted. In the distance, partially obscured by the thick foliage, stood an ancient stone archway. It was covered in moss and vines, and intricate runes were carved into its surface.

Alina's eyes sparkled with excitement. "It's an ancient gate! This could be the entrance to a dungeon."

Kenta's heart quickened with anticipation. He had heard tales of the dungeons scattered throughout Eredor, each one filled with treasures and dangers alike. "Let's check it out," he said, leading the way toward the archway.

As they approached, the runes on the archway began to glow faintly, responding to their presence. The air around them seemed to hum with energy, and a sense of foreboding and excitement filled the group.

Finn, ever the cautious rogue, examined the archway for traps. "It seems clear," he said, nodding to the others.

With a deep breath, Kenta stepped through the archway, followed closely by his companions. As they passed through, they found themselves in a long, dark corridor. The walls were lined with ancient stone, and the air was cool and damp.

"Stay alert," Roderick warned, drawing his sword.

They proceeded cautiously, their footsteps echoing softly in the dimly lit passage. The further they went, the more oppressive the atmosphere became. The walls seemed to close in around them, and an eerie silence filled the air.

Suddenly, they heard a low growl coming from the darkness ahead. Kenta's eyes narrowed, and he readied his sword. "We're not alone," he said, his voice low and tense.

As they ventured deeper, the growling grew louder, and they soon found themselves face-to-face with a pack of monstrous creatures. These beasts were unlike anything they had encountered before. They had twisted, grotesque bodies, glowing red eyes, and razor-sharp claws.

Kenta moved swiftly, his muscles tensing as he prepared for battle. "Stay close and watch each other's backs," he instructed.

The creatures lunged at them, their claws slashing through the air. Kenta reacted with lightning speed, parrying their attacks with precise movements. His sword gleamed in the dim light as he struck back, each blow landing with deadly accuracy.

Roderick fought valiantly beside him, his powerful swings cleaving through the beasts with ease. Alina cast powerful spells, her magic illuminating the corridor and scorching their enemies. Finn darted around the battlefield, striking from the shadows and picking off the creatures one by one.

Despite their efforts, the monsters kept coming, their numbers seemingly endless. Kenta's movements became a blur as he pushed himself to his limits. He moved faster and faster, his strikes becoming more fluid and precise. It was as if time itself had slowed down for him, allowing him to anticipate and counter every attack.

With a final, powerful swing, Kenta dispatched the last of the creatures. The corridor fell silent once more, and the group took a moment to catch their breath.

"Is everyone alright?" Kenta asked, looking around at his companions.

Roderick nodded, wiping the sweat from his brow. "We're fine. Just a few scratches."

Alina's eyes were still glowing with residual magic. "Those were no ordinary beasts. This dungeon must be ancient and powerful."

Finn sheathed his daggers, a look of determination on his face. "We need to keep moving. There could be more ahead."

They pressed on, the corridor eventually opening into a vast chamber. The room was dimly lit by glowing crystals embedded in the walls, casting an eerie blue light. In the center of the chamber stood a massive stone door, adorned with more glowing runes.

"This must be the entrance to the inner sanctum," Alina said, her voice filled with awe.

Kenta approached the door, examining the runes closely. "It looks like we'll need to solve a puzzle to open it," he said, tracing the patterns with his fingers.

As they studied the runes, they discovered that they formed a complex pattern, each symbol representing a different element. Alina's eyes lit up with realization. "We need to channel the elements into the runes to unlock the door."

Roderick stepped forward, holding up his sword. "I'll handle the fire element."

Alina nodded, preparing a spell. "I'll take care of water."

Finn drew his daggers, ready to channel wind. "And I'll do wind."

Kenta took a deep breath, focusing his mana. "I'll handle earth."

Working together, they channeled their respective elements into the runes. The symbols began to glow brighter, and the door slowly creaked open, revealing a dark, foreboding passage beyond.

They stepped through the doorway, their senses on high alert. The passage led them deeper into the dungeon, the air growing colder and the darkness more oppressive.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally reached another large chamber. This one was even more imposing than the last, with towering columns and a high, vaulted ceiling. At the far end of the chamber stood a massive, menacing figure—a creature that could only be the dungeon's boss.

The creature was a towering behemoth, its body covered in jagged armor and pulsating with dark energy. Its eyes glowed with malevolent intent, and its roar echoed through the chamber, shaking the very walls.

Kenta's grip tightened on his sword. "This is it. The final challenge."

Roderick, Alina, and Finn stood beside him, ready for the fight of their lives. "We'll take it down together," Roderick said, his voice filled with determination.

The boss charged at them with a deafening roar, its massive fists slamming into the ground. Kenta moved with blinding speed, dodging the attack and countering with a powerful strike to the creature's side. His sword cut through the armor, sending sparks flying.

Roderick leaped into action, his sword blazing with fire as he struck at the creature's other side. Alina cast powerful spells, her magic forming protective barriers and launching bolts of energy at the beast. Finn darted around the battlefield, using his agility to land precise, devastating strikes.

The boss retaliated with a fury, its attacks growing more frenzied and powerful. It unleashed waves of dark energy, forcing the group to dodge and weave to avoid being caught in the blasts. Despite the onslaught, they fought on, their coordination and teamwork keeping them one step ahead.

Kenta's movements became a blur once more, his speed and precision increasing with each passing moment. He felt the flow of battle, his instincts guiding him as he struck with unerring accuracy. His sword cleaved through the creature's armor, each blow weakening it further.

Roderick's powerful swings created openings for Kenta, while Alina's magic provided crucial support. Finn's quick strikes kept the creature off balance, preventing it from focusing on any one target for too long.

As the battle raged on, the creature's attacks grew more desperate. It unleashed a powerful roar, sending shockwaves through the chamber. Kenta and his companions were thrown back, but they quickly regained their footing.

"We're almost there!" Kenta shouted, his voice filled with determination. "Keep pushing!"

With renewed vigor, they launched a final, coordinated assault. Kenta's sword glowed with a brilliant light as he channeled his mana into it, delivering a devastating blow to the creature's core. Roderick's fiery strikes melted through its armor, while Alina's spells bombarded it with pure energy. Finn's daggers found their mark, delivering the final, precise strikes needed to bring the beast down.

With a final, earth-shaking roar, the creature collapsed to the ground, its body disintegrating into dark energy that dissipated into the air. The chamber fell silent, the only sound the ragged breathing of Kenta and his companions.

They stood there for a moment, catching their breath and taking in the enormity of their victory. "We did it," Alina said, her voice filled with awe and relief.

Roderick clapped Kenta on the back, a broad grin on his face. "That was incredible. I've never seen anyone move like you, Kenta."

Finn nodded in agreement. "You were like a whirlwind out there. I don't think we could have done it without you."

Kenta smiled, feeling a deep sense of accomplishment. "We did it together. This victory belongs to all of us."

As they explored the chamber, they found a treasure trove of ancient artifacts and magical items. Among them was a mysterious crystal that seemed to pulse with an inner light. Alina examined it closely, her eyes widening with recognition.

"This is a power crystal," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "It's said to contain immense magical energy. With this, we can unlock even greater potential."

Kenta took the crystal, feeling its energy resonate with his own. "This is just the beginning," he said, a determined smile on his face. "There are still many more challenges ahead, and we'll face them together."

With their newfound strength and determination, Kenta and his companions left the dungeon, ready to continue their adventure. They knew that the path ahead would be filled with danger and uncertainty, but they also knew that together, they could overcome any obstacle.

As they emerged from the forest, the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the land. Kenta looked at his friends, feeling a deep sense of camaraderie and purpose. Their journey was far from over, and he was eager to see what the future held.

For now, they would rest and celebrate their victory, knowing that tomorrow would bring new challenges and adventures. And with each step they took, they would grow stronger, their bonds of friendship and loyalty unbreakable.

As they set up camp for the night, Kenta gazed at the stars, feeling a sense of wonder and excitement. The world was vast and filled with mysteries, and he was ready to explore every corner of it.

Their journey was just beginning, and Kenta knew that with his companions by his side, there was nothing they couldn't achieve. Together, they would face whatever the future held, forging their own destiny in the ancient and magical land of Eredor.