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Shortly before stepping into the thirtieth tier, Lecan thought about wearing the "Zana's Protective Stone". Obtained by exchanging treasure balls with Princess Rubianafel, this protective stone provides an extraordinary boost to the attacking power of the wearer.

But I stopped.

I wanted to fight without a guardian stone. If you are a tremendous enemy, you can wear it at that point.

At this time, there was alarm in Lekan's mind.

In the Labyrinth of the Original World, the room was closed when we started fighting hierarchical bosses, and we couldn't get anywhere until either the boss or all the challengers died. But not in this world's labyrinth. Even as we fought the Great Warcraft, we could escape as much as we wanted, and if we put it in the stairs, the Warcraft wouldn't come after us. That's why I thought the bottom tier would be similar.

Remove the Love Sword from the Storage. The silver ring has been on for several days.

The moment I stepped into the thirtieth hierarchy, the information in "Life Sensing" appeared in my head.

There's nothing there. No warcraft, no humans, nothing at all. Rekan moved the range of "life sensing".

There he is.

A powerful warcraft was united.

Is there anyone else?

I've explored every inch of the hierarchy, but it's still just this one place. There is only one big blue light point in this hierarchy that shows the Warcraft.

I thought not. In other words, according to the newsletter, the lowest level is the Warcraft of the First Floor of the Monkey Ghost Nation, the Great Ghost (Urgang), which is the Lord of this Labyrinth.

Because it is difficult to think of the Lord as more than one, he thought that there might be only one Great Congolese ghost in the lowest level, and no other warcraft.

Still, I don't have much information. The checklist says how to attack and weaknesses about other Warcraft, but not about this lowest level Warcraft. That's all, "the period until it reappears when you defeat it is unknown," so I guess someone has followed this hierarchy and witnessed the Great Congolese ghost, but maybe no one has won.

But there's a map. The map I got from Cheney also gives a good description of the arrangement of each room on the thirtieth floor and the location of the entrance and exit. Without considerable progress in exploration, we can't make something like this.

(Seriously) (I guess you don't mind knocking this down)

What would Cheney have said?

When you defeat the Lord of the Labyrinth, all the Warcraft of the Labyrinth will vanish and no other Warcraft will appear until the Lord reappears. For this reason, the aristocrat who manages the labyrinth said that he is averse to killing the LORD.

But he also said that the Lord's crusade is an honorable act, so it cannot be ostensibly banned.

So you don't mind killing me.

In any case, I'm not going to come this far and turn back. With a definite foothold, Rekan moved the rooms one after the other and proceeded to the center of the hierarchy.

As you approach, your spine creases. My whole body has a hunch. Ahead, there is an unprecedented and mighty enemy.

Lecan's footsteps will not loosen.

Step by step, approach the enemy.

Eventually, the enemy fell within the scope of 3D perception. The enemy in 3D Perception has a surprisingly small body. He has a silhouette that makes him think he's human.

I stopped at the entrance to the room. There is only one entrance and exit in this room.

The enemy is now visible to the naked eye.

The enemy falls asleep nappily and snores.

Lekan stepped inside the room.

The enemy is still asleep.

I looked it up in Magic Sense, but I'm not the owner of a much stronger magic.

A musculoskeletal, decent warrior is a common appearance. But if you look closely, you're still different from people. The best part is the head. Dozens of horns stretch from the head in all directions. The two corners above the forehead are exceptionally large, with their ferocious tips protruding forward as they twist and screw.

My lower body is hairy. It's so beastly deep.

But the upper body, although the golden vines grow surprisingly, the strong muscles appear without hiding.

It's like twisting steel together. How powerful and how hard will it be?

The Daikon ghost is still asleep.

"Get up."

When Lecan called out, he stopped snoring perfectly.

The next moment, the Great Congolese ghost was standing up.

There was no preliminary motion, no motion or stagnation, and I got up all the time. I can't remember when I stood because I stood up too supple.

Confronting each other, the height of the two is almost one. However, I put a corner protruding from my head and it is a bit taller, except for that, Lecan is slightly higher. Shoulder width is wider for the Big Ghost. The thickness of the chest, incomparable, is also faded by the Great Congolese Ghost. Compared to his weight, he would be quite a bit heavier on the big Congolese ghost.

The face is still the face of a beast that looks nothing like a human being. But maybe some people look more human than Lecan.

Lecan's whole body sifted to the hunch of a life-threatening battle.

A ghost made me narrow my eyes.

I laughed.