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God.
He is our god!
"Let's stretch a bit."
Niu Niu's voice was deep, and with one step, he was already out of sight.
His figure appeared on the eighteenth floor, where the first battle was fought against Gran of the Dark Faction.
At that time, he obtained the key to enter the man-made maze.
Deep within the man-made labyrinth, an unknown god, lurking in the shadows, is chuckling as he continues to prepare his insidious plan.
Little did they know, they were about to face a terrible disaster.
352 What are you doing? — Ouch!
Thanatos, the Grim Reaper, this scum who seeks destruction in the gutter, has managed to survive to this day thanks to Eugene's intensive actions.
Now that Eugene has gained enough power, he will finally raise the reaping blade against the gods.
His first true prize will be this god who represents death!
Rumble…
As the door swung open, Eugene stepped inside without hesitation.
With just a slight turn of his eyes, he locked onto a large group of enemies.
Although the route was fraught with traps, it was no different from a smooth road for Eugene, who had now surpassed even the gods.
Wood Release: Advent of the Tree World!
Starting from where you stand, a massive amount of tree vines surge out in all directions.
Under Eugene's command, the incredibly strong forest of giant trees filled every passageway of the man-made labyrinth with the force of a tsunami.
No matter how terrifying the mechanism, how heavy the gate, or how dangerous the trap, it all seemed to vanish as if it were nothing.
The hungry monsters that roamed the corridors and lurked in the corners, no matter how deep the floor they came from, were all helplessly swept up and torn apart, becoming nourishment for the forest.
This was a one-sided, crushing victory; there was no suspense whatsoever.
Starting from the eighteenth floor, the energy rapidly spread in all directions. In no time, amidst a violent upheaval resembling an earthquake tornado, the last remnants of the dark faction were all subjected to the baptism of doom.
"Ahhhhh!!"
"What, what is this thing?!"
The large group of masked madmen were swallowed up before they could even scream, and the fire-eyed stones binding their bodies couldn't even produce a laughable spark in front of the sea of trees.
As the space was violently compressed, the noise of the trees growing grew louder and louder, and soon it spread to the deeper parts below.
The twenty-seventh floor.
This is the core area where the dark factions are hiding.
It is also where a group of high-ranking officials reside.
The descendants of the great smith Daedalus, Varga Daedalus, "Emperor of Slaughter" Valetta, the god of death Sanato', and their supposed trump card, the fallen fairy avatar "The Bull of Heaven".
There is also a weapon ten times more dangerous than that, capable of destroying everything above the twenty-seventh floor in one fell swoop—a nightmare created by the mysterious urban destroyer Ernio, specifically for the heroes on Earth.
The poisonous dragon "Nidhogg"!
These dangerous things that could cause pain to countless people are all gathered together.
Just right.
Niu Niu's mouth stretched into a ferocious grin.
We'll catch them all!
"Hey! Varga! This tremor is bad!"
With her red and white hair and fierce face, Valetta roared as she ran towards the studio at the end of the corridor.
There, the pale, strange man, Bulga, the true successor of the labyrinth tradition, stared wide-eyed up at the sky in disbelief.
This reaction was completely beyond his comprehension. The more he understood the maze's sturdiness and security, the less he could imagine what kind of noise could cause such a mournful sound from the entire man-made maze!
"Could it be that there's a landslide up there?!"
"impossible!"
With his eyes turning bloodshot, Balga roared in rebuttal to Valeta.
The entire floor and walls of the man-made labyrinth were constructed using the hardest materials, and the enormous cost drained the resources of the Daedalus clan accumulated over thousands of years.
It's just earth and stones; it can't shake the hard work and dedication of their clan.
"Oh dear, it seems we have some very important guests visiting."
A soft, sickly voice came from behind him, and Sanatos, dressed in an eerie dark purple cloak, slowly appeared.
There was no hint of nervousness in his eyes; on the contrary, he seemed quite expectant.
Unlike those gods who enjoy life, he chose the villainous path and really enjoys that feeling.
Completely absorbed in this villain's game, Death is not worried at all about making the slightest mistake.
His only wish was for an even more brutal feast of death.
This madman...
Valetta glanced at the trembling, excited god, and spoke without the slightest respect:
"Since things have come to this point, why don't you release all the treasures you've prepared?"
"Hehe, that's exactly what I was thinking of doing~"
Sanatos looked back into the darkness.
There, the ferocious fusion monster, the Heavenly Bull, was constantly dragging heavy chains, emitting low, bloodthirsty roars.
Besides it, the other materials for the Six Rings of Immortal Essence have also been selected, and all that's left is to activate them!
Having realized the powerful trump cards they possessed, Valeta breathed a slight sigh of relief.
They inexplicably lost the support of the Ishtar Familia some time ago, but fortunately the project is nearing its end.
But today we were attacked unexpectedly, which is really unlucky.
"I hope it's all bark and no bite, then I'll tear you apart myself!"
She spat viciously and was about to go check on the situation above.
But at this moment.
call!
A mysterious figure dressed in a black cloak and wearing a patterned mask appeared out of thin air like a ghost.
Startled, Valette looked closely and realized that it was none other than the mysterious messenger of Erniu.
"What are you—ouch!"
When the man, whose gender was indistinguishable, shoved her aside as if she were a useless obstacle, Valeta was both surprised by his strength and enraged.
She chased after him without paying attention to the reason for his frantic running, but it was this violent temper that temporarily saved her life.
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Well, for now...
"Stop!"
Unaware that the tremors of the surrounding walls were becoming increasingly exaggerated, she increased her speed and transformed into a streak of crimson light, yet she was still getting further and further away from the mysterious figure in front of her.
The opponent's strength far surpasses that of himself.
Why is she running away?
Finally, a fleeting thought that crossed her simple mind made Valetta realize that something was wrong.
But when you get closer to the truth, it often means you're on the edge of danger.
Rumble!
The enormous echo was even louder than thunder!
The sounds echoing through every corner of the maze made one feel as if they had fallen into the eye of a storm.
The terrifying force that caused the entire structure above, below, left, and right to collapse directly impacted and shattered Valetta's arrogant and conceited mind!
At the edge of her vision, a blood-red wall constructed of indescribable things was pressing in at an alarming speed.
..... . ...
The blood and mud smeared on the front end, the body organs pierced and ravaged beyond recognition, were like the most horrifying painting, rushing in with the momentum of crushing everything!
The deafening thunder almost shattered eardrums, and the once spacious and empty maze was now so narrow that it could not contain the invading giant tree.
It's like stuffing a shark into a fish tank, or a brown bear into a birdcage.
That twisted, suffocating sense of oppression instantly destroyed any thought of resistance.
Monster, monster!
This is a complete disaster!
He who prided himself on being the Emperor of Slaughter now felt a chill run through his body as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Chasing after her from the darkness behind was a terror far beyond her reach, a terror that truly represented absolute pressure!
Escape! I must escape!
She turned her back and began to move her stiff legs again.
But this extremely brief pause had already sealed the fate of the game.
She and the giant tree took a single step at the same time.
Those represent the length and width of a single brick, and the entirety of a passageway!
puff! !
She had only taken one step when several sharp objects pierced through Valetta's back.
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