An unknown amount of time passed, and the air within the Labyrinth of Horrors only grew darker. As Nero, Elly, Ivy, and the others proceeded onwards, they each had stern looks as no matter how far they traveled, there were no signs of change around them, almost as if the previous werewolves was no more than an illusion.
Nero's cold looking red pupils scanned the hazy maze, looking at the ground and fields; they flickered in a strange ray as when he used his Reaper's Eyes innate skill, he found that two bright wolf shaped soul lights were shining a reasonable distance behind them.
Looking at them carefully, Nero found that though the lights were shining brilliantly, there were signs of dimness, as if they were losing their lifeforce.
'Hmm, these two souls are a notch above even that werewolf from before. They are likely the other guardians for this zone... since that's so, then I can only assume that the beast ahead of us is the final guardian.'
