"Something is guarding the entrance," Leonard said, peeking into the labyrinth.
Seraphis furrowed her eyebrows, momentarily moving out from her safe position to take a good look at what Leonard saw.
Standing tall, almost five meters high, was a demon with black skin and a bulging, muscular body. It had four arms, two of which were positioned at its back, while the other pair was where arms normally would be on a humanoid figure.
Though it had an abundance of arms, it was its eyes that stood out—it had only one. Its bald head made its face even creepier, with a single fang jutting out from its mouth.
"That's a Four-Arm Cyclops," Seraphis said, showing her familiarity with the labyrinth's guard. "Why do you think it's standing there?"
Leonard had thoughts running through his mind, but they seemed impossible, something that could only happen in dungeons. But they weren't in the tower; they were in the outside world.
