Sheep were animals that tend to follow one of their own… until a wolf began preying on them; from order to disorder, that's what the current situation surrounding the so-called Young Master of all young masters of the nobility faction.
"Why are you looking at me as if you've been hallucinating?" Yeri Anon chuckled, seeing the eyes of both nobles and commoners following them trapped in this wide and spacious dilapidated grand hall of ancient pillars buried through the sands of time.
Behind Yeri, who swiftly freed Amara's shackles, was the gradual emergence of this labyrinth floor's boss monster, something that Aeron was warned about by his very own father.
There was a reason why this labyrinth stopped at this floor and was never explored to its depths. Witnessing the boss monster's manifestation, Aeron's eyes widened, and his gaze landed on Yeri, whose purple eyes were shimmering in cold malice.
"What did you do…? Just what did you do?!"
