Damien checked for any secret rooms before leaving, since he knew what that man's usual habits were like.
Unfortunately, this labyrinth wasn't a main base and was just a death trap, so there was no information stored here.
Once he was certain about this, he immediately used his control over Existence to bypass any and all restrictions and return back to the surface.
'The problem is that this is still just the great desert. I need to find the Vanishing Dunes.'
From what he knew, they appeared and disappeared randomly and had been around for so long that they were involved in countless ancient myths and folk tales.
That meant they weren't a product of the mysterious man, but a natural phenomenon he'd taken advantage of for his benefit.
'It'd be easier if he made it. That way, I could at least predict the pattern.'
