Reincarnator

Four gems present on each level of the maze.

Players, and the Royal Army, called it the Tin of the Dead.

A powerful spell that becomes the medium of the curse and makes it impossible for humans to access it under the labyrinth anymore.

Hundreds of years ago, the union of kingdoms and empires managed to drive Demihumans underground and defeat them.

But that's it.

I've won, but I'm afraid I'm going to end it completely.

That's why they made a plan to seal them up by building a maze filled with the power of a giant spell.

Even though after the war, their forces were similar, if they confined one side, and if they evolved, the gap would get worse.

Demihumans become stagnant, but humans evolve.

And later, you can tap on the remaining Demihumans with that power.

But the Demihumans were not fools, either.

Immediately before the labyrinth was almost complete, the Demihumans launched a surprise raid, annotated the curse, and fled under the labyrinth.

That is the tin of the dead.

As long as it works, the curse of the Demihumans is terrible to humans.

Thus, the kingdom and empire could not chase after the Demihumans, even though they had built their labyrinth and recovered enough power.

I barely installed something powerful on the fourth floor and only stopped the Demihumans from protruding further by reinforcing the seal.

Even after the emergence of the players and the sealing of the four annotations of the dead ultimately weakened their power, the upper and higher levels of the kingdom were reluctant to enter this labyrinth.

I just asked the players to get the protection they needed.

After all, the kingdom wants to keep this seal intact.

That's why we wanted to give the player something and reinforce the seal inside.

Olson asks, recalling his old blue pocket.

"With that.... Strengthen the Seal on this Labyrinth?"

Sharon Steeler shakes his head.

"Half right, half wrong."

If the Seal suppresses Demihumans, the Seal suppresses the curse in the Maze.

One of the four seals that suppressed the curse was broken by the explosion, and the whole seal was shaken.

That's what the Scarecrows are doing up there.

Stabilizing wobble seals due to explosions erupted from the first floor.

'Well, that's how scared the Demihumans are.'

Sharon Steeler mutters.

We are still working on stabilizing above, but we need to get down to the fourth floor and sealed area to essentially solve the problem.

But the problem is also the seal that was broken on the first floor.

Arthur Kransheka did not trust the players.

Now that the Seal has been broken and the curse has once again filled the first floor of the Grand Maze, Arthur Kransheka and the rest of the Admiral Army will be severely weakened.

Players who can be swept away like bugs become extremely intimidating.

So it was not the Seal that Arthur Kransheka wanted to revive, but the Seal that was hanging from the Tin of the Dead.

A seal that suppressed the Tin of the Dead that was broken by the explosion.

Once you put the seal back on, the curse in the Great Maze will weaken again, and Arthur Kransheka will be able to come down and solve the problem himself.

This is Arthur Kransheka's contract with him.

The Flaming Warrior-V doesn't seem to understand it anymore.

Now they're on the fourth floor.

"Why did you come through the first floor?"

In order for the Imperial Army to fulfill their quest, they must destroy the gems on the first floor.

Sharon Steeler laughed at the Flaming Warrior-V.

"Then all sorts of tremors come in."

If you put a seal on an ingredient in a blue pocket, the Scarecrows will come down and reinforce the seal on the fourth floor while the curse loses its power.

'Arthur Kransheka. That means he's coming down himself.'

I didn't want him to interfere, so I passed the comment on purpose.

To settle his affairs before then.

But since this is happening, we should proceed together.

Sharon Stiller's expression widens.

"Yes, let's not forget the initial purpose. '

They have one purpose.

Turning all the guys downstairs into EXP to grow gold.

The imperial and imperial shaking is imminent.

Even so, force is fundamental.

It takes strength to withstand the storm.

Requires the strongest players possible.

And if there's gold bars down there feeding a bunch of experience buff players, that's all that's left.

'We don't have to deal with him.'

Sharon Steeler looked back at Olson, the Red March and the Golden Age.

"Don't forget. Our goal is to level up and recover artifacts. Me and the Red Marquis will tie his ankles. Then in the meantime... All you have to do is hit and kill all the bugplayers and recover the artifacts. Then it doesn't matter if you die or leave."

"I understand."

Sharon Stiller: When the gills and the red tide nod

Olson raises his banner.

"... But if he's that strong, shouldn't we be too much for him?"

Sharon Steeler nods.

"Obviously, it's a bit much."

Even so, there are close to a thousand good bug-players.

They are also the top players in control, but the bugs are really good.

That's why I decided to call and deal with other players who were scattered in the maze at first.

'Cause that's for sure.

But when you do that, you end up sharing.

'That's how we raised him.'

Sharon Steeler mutters to himself.

You can never share.

And you don't have to call.

They have a trick of the spleen.

"Because I have this."

"I don't know."

Olson shrugs, looking at Sharon Stiller holding the Phoenix Stone.

That would change the story.

Two Phoenix Stones assigned per capita.

Combining the two, three lives.

This is enough against those who aren't equipped to level up or equip themselves while being chased around.

"Then let's go."

Soon.

Thump, thump!

Hundreds and dozens of people rushed into the middle of the maze roughly.

..............................................

Cough.

Cough.

"Shhh!"

Christopher looks bored, pulling on the chain with all his strength.

"Holy shit! It's so hard! '

This chain was hard to pull out because it was so tight on the ground.

Nearly 800 people were sticking together, dragging them out little by little, even though they were using dragons.

It's not just pulling it out.

Each pore was wrapped around its entire body, strengthening and pulling it out.

In the modern world, steel could still be ripped in two.

It wasn't like people were playing games.

Eight hundred men who were wearing dragons on a chain, like a rope, their foreheads were leaking sweat, their arms and thighs were swollen as if they were exploding.

However, this chain has not even been properly drawn out of its obsession with the ground.

'Crazy…. You just pulled this out by yourself?'

Ainshel looks bored at the front, looking at a handful of dragging and dragging chains.

At first, Hansoo just grabbed it and pulled it out, so I thought if 800 people pulled it out, it would be drawn quickly.

But this is something.

This damn chain felt like its skin was peeling off every time it was pulled, and the harder it was pulled out, the more force it needed.

At first, the chains that had been ripped out were now coming out little by little using all sorts of dragons.

It would have taken twice as long if there was no way to take a seat and pull it out at the front.

Besides, there was another problem.

Oh, shit! What's this all about? '

Einzell spits out a pair of vowels into his stomach.

This damn chain is so long that it's hard to pull it out. Even if I pull it out, I can't see the end.

The length of the chain, which was pulled out by force in the early days, is also hundreds of meters.

However, this damn chain continues to expose itself to the travellers, as if it were bragging that it would show more.

And then there's the anxiety.

Rrrrrrrrrr.

"Ugh... Here we go again."

"Hmmm..."

Whenever the chains were pulled out, thousands of crosses on every side shook and rang out everywhere.

That's it.

Kieing!

Gaaaah!

Whenever the cross shook, strange noises and hisses resounded all over the place.

Filled with vengeance, despair, and anger.

Ainshel looks at Hansoo and asks.

"... Why does that fly?"

I tried to ignore it, but it was so creepy that I felt uncomfortable every time I pulled it out.

The more I pulled out of the chain, the louder it got.

And the harder it is to pull out the chains.

Together, it seemed as if something buried underground was pulling on the chain.

Don't pull this chain out.

'Damn…. What's really going on here?'

Einzell mutters to himself.

Earlier, I remembered a word of Camille's.

< Did he leave the seal defenseless? >

With a seal like this, it's not weird to have a lookout.

Hansoo shrugged.

"The vengeance buried down here serves to bind the chains and seals."

If the chains are mediators, the vein passing through the floor imparts power, and the soul bound to the cross imparts will to it.

When the chain is pulled out, all the mediators of the lava vein on top are shaking.

A collection of notes, a soul that likes to be fixed, does not like to change.

That's why they put him in the Seal.

As the chains are pulled out, the souls who want to maintain their status struggle like crazy.

Scratching away the power of the surrounding labyrinth.

That's why the more you pull it out, the more power you get.

At that, Aichel's expression trembles, but he starts pulling.

At least I know there's not something down there holding me back.

'And what. Even if it's hard, I'll pull it out in no time.'

In fact, it is difficult, but the chain is pulling up from underneath and upward.

It's only a matter of time, and we'll be able to pull it out one day.

'It's just a chain, by the way. Why break it?'

Einzell looks at the chain in his hand with a look that he doesn't understand.

A crushed spine is usually a lump of iron that smashes into pieces.

It may be sturdy, but it's not worth being called the Three New Kingdoms.

The moment Aichel made a suspicious face.

Glug glug.

Huh?

I felt like something was catching up with the sound of something.

I feel something different now.

If I had ever felt like I was pulling on a chain, pulling on a fish on a fishing line, this would really feel like something with a needle on a giant reef.

Couddeuk.

when people are embarrassed to see chains that don't pull them up.

Aichel looks at Hansoo.

To be precise, you look down there, and you see something rising out of the hole where the chains were dragged.

'What the hell is that?'

The chain was also red, but something rose out of it.

The chain looks pink compared to something as red as blood.

When Aichel made a curious face.

Kuaang!

There was a loud bang from afar.

'Damn, that was a good timing.'

The look on everyone's faces is stiff, including Aichel, who heard the sound of it spreading out in the maze.

However, one's gaze was still fixed on something that came out of the ground, not people.

"Found it. Finally. '

God's crushed spur.

Hansoo mutters as he looks at something dreadful, pulled from hundreds of meters underground.

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