The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 177

However, before Calliga could tell the Guardians about Evelyn, he raised his right hand in a style that he had often practiced secretly so as not to look excessive.

With an alluring sign, he pointed at one of the thousands of golems hanging on the magnificent ceiling of his throne room.

The ceiling in the shape of the stadium was filled with golems of various shapes and sizes.

They create an impressive, yet also frightening, scene. These golems looked alive and real, their eyes made of crystal that glittered like the stars of a beautiful night.

Each golem has different colorful jewel eyes, creating a ceiling display filled with illuminated orb ball dots with a creepy beauty as well as aura.

Of course, the loyalty and submission of the golems to Calliga is very clear, as a reflection of the power in the hands of their creator.

The golem pointed at by his master looked puzzled, with a mixed expression between panic and confusion.

"Eh? Why does my master point at me this? Did I see wrong?" Mumbles of confusion crept in the golem's mind.

It has a minotaur-like physical shape with wings that resemble butterflies and long legs, similar to a female doll.

This golem is one of Calliga's abstract creations, the result of an abstract experiment conducted during the creation of a dungeon, at a time when no NPC lived in his home.

However, the other golems immediately used telepathy to tell the designated golem that he was the one chosen by the Great.

"You were appointed by the Great!" said one of the other golems standing nearby, with an envious tone that was not too hidden in his message.

The minotaur golem quickly noticed his master's attention, and he meticulously turned his head left and right, examining the reaction of his increasingly impatient golem brothers.

The minotaur golem who was still shocked replied, "Huh? Don't joke stupid! Why did you choose this useless me?"

Not long after, the other golems misinterpreted and replied in frustration, "Cih! Does this mean I am useless because I am not appointed by the Great? Fuck you! So arrogant of you! Just look at it later!"

While the golems were engaged in increasingly heated wordfighting through telepathy, Calliga who sat on his throne still pointed at the abstract minotaur golem with his sharp fingernails.

Calliga then moved his sharp hooves back and forth, trying to signal the abstract golem to approach him in front of his throne.

The two golems who were still engaged in a fight were further immersed in their heated debate.

They did not seem to heed the instructions of the master, who kept pointing to the minotaur golem on the ceiling of the throne stadium, trying to hint that he should approach and face him.

On the other hand, Calliga who tried to maintain the impression of calm in front of the golems who seemed to not care, felt annoyed and embarrassed in his heart.

"It's a shame! Why didn't they come to me? Shit, I should have just called them! But it seemed to be too late," he mused in frustration.

However, Calliga who previously pretended to be cool with his right hand still pointed at the minotaur golem on the ceiling of his throne, finally taking the initiative to give a loud cough that sounded throughout the throne room.

"AHKIS... AHEM!" he deliberately gave a strong bat, attracting the attention of the two golems who were fighting.

The two golems were startled and immediately stopped arguing, focusing on the sound of their master's cues.

Their eyes were fixed on Calliga's sharp finger pointing at one of them, hinting to get closer.

The minotaur golem, who was previously stunned, finally realized that it was her who was appointed and summoned by her creator master.

The abstract minotaur golem looked surprised by his master's call.

"Is this reality? So you really call me this?!" he said tremblingly, as well as a sincere sense of excitement.

The nearby golem immediately threw a scathing criticism, "Yes, stupid! I told you daritadi, didn't I?! You are really stupid! Hurry along! Supreme one, already calling you a moron! Don't waste your precious time! The Great is waiting for you!" The shout was emitted with frustration through telepathy.

The minotaur golem, though still filled with doubt, quickly flapped its wings and landed before Calliga.

With a tremble, he immediately knelt respectfully before his great master. Calliga lowered her right hand and leaned back on her majestic pedestal of the throne.

Shortly after Calliga's instructions, the huge golem stood tall before him. The golem seemed to be alive, with its glittering eyes and gallant posture.

Despite initial hesitation, the golem followed his master's orders faithfully.

With authority and strength, Calliga said, "You.... Bring the unconscious man out of the throne room - me, if I can, quickly."

His instructions were conveyed with decisiveness, and the golem accepted his duty with vigor, even though he felt anxious.

"Well, my Tu-sir is a-great!" The golem replied, trembling but full of honor.

To him, getting a direct call from his master was a great honor.

After receiving Calliga's permission, the golem stood respectfully before the dark ruler.

Devotedly, he said, "Then allow the servant to carry out the duty you are given, Oh supreme one!" A title that reflects Calliga's great power.

Calliga only nodded in response to his golem plea.

Then, the golem moved closer to Evelyn and her baby stroller carefully, ready to carry out her master's orders. However, fate has its own plan.

"bam!" and "Out!" filling the air, while dust and debris covered the throne room, besides that there was a bright light glittering blindingly covering the throne room.

"What's going on?" muttered Calliga with deep confusion.

Not only was calliga confused, the guardians gathered before him also could not hide his confusion in the face of this unexpected event.

When such a bright ray of light enveloped the entire throne room, Calliga and the guardians' eyes were forced to shut.

"It's a light" Calliga said in astonishment, as they waited for the light to dim.

As the light dimmed and the dust of smoke began to settle, a voice unknown to all present in the throne room was heard.

The voice was sharp and contained deep dissatisfaction.

"Give me once, How dare you a lowly creature touch me with your unclean hands" said the mysterious voice, like the voice of a woman coming from the direction of the giant gate of the throne room.

"Whose voice is that?"

In a rumble of confusion, the entire guardian and Calliga looked towards the source of the sharp sound.

In front of them, appeared an amazing female figure. With golden wings emitting light and halo circles above his head, the figure resembled an angel.

Shimmering blonde hair and sharp blue eyes add to the angel's charm. The golden white clothes he wore resembled vael and gameciel.

However, their gaze also fell on the fragments of metal stones scattered around this mysterious angel figure.

The guardians and calliga soon realize that the fragments are the remains of a minotaur golem that Calliga had previously ordered to transport Evelyn.

The body of the golem being smashed to pieces signified an inevitable death, perhaps by the hand of the angel.

"Angel? Where'd he come from?" muttered Calliga with a deep sense of confusion.

He searched for the existence of a human named Evelyn, but did not find it. His gaze went around the throne room so dark, yet there was no sign of Evelyn being unconscious.

However, what makes Calliga even more confused is when he saw the status of the name above the angel's head.

It says [Lyriel/Evelyn]. It was a double-name status he had never seen before.

Evelyn and Lyriel, two names connected in one figure. Calliga's mind was full of questions, as Calliga tried to understand the meaning of the status of the name.

The angel who had a human name within his status raised many questions. Who's Lyriel? What is the relationship between Evelyn and Lyriel? And, more importantly, what is that angel doing here?

All those questions are what's on calliga's brain right now.

The guardians kneeling before their master, Calliga, felt the same confusion.

They had no idea what was really going on with the appearance of this angel figure and the disappearance of Evelyn, the previous human who had dared to insult their master.

However, their fear of Calliga's anger goes beyond everything. They still remembered the events when Diabolantis, the 9th floor guardian, was yelled at by their master.

No one wanted to end up like that, so they just stared at the angel with anxious feelings, waiting for their master's orders.

They do not know what they should do, while they must remain obedient to their master's orders, including his 7 children.

The angel named Lyriel seems dissatisfied with just destroying Calliga's golem creation.

He turned his head in all directions to Calliga's throne room, feeling himself stronger than the guardians present.

In a cynical tone, Lyriel delivered, "Hmm... A place filled with filthy creatures defiles, unlike my master's domain."

The sharp and hateful gazes of the guardians gathered in Calliga's throne room immediately rained down on the angel.

They were enraged and offended by Lyriel's words insulting the place their creator lived in.

However, the main highlight of Lyriel's view is Calliga, the lord of the dungeon.

Their two eyes met in sharp gazes, and Lyriel was stunned by what she saw. It was as if he could not believe what was happening before him.

"Wait on! Primordial demon? Nah! Nah! Not that! I still remember you! But this is impossible!" Lyriel was startled, her voice filled with confusion as she pointed at Calliga sitting on her throne.

"But how can it?!" Lyriel let out a frustrated voice, her eyes looking at Calliga with incredible intensity.

Calliga, who was further confused by the reaction of the angel named Lyriel, could only murmur in his heart.

"Why did he point at me and look at me as if he had recognized me?"

The mystery deepens, and the encounter between Lyriel and Calliga creates an increasingly puzzling puzzle.