The Mad God's True Face

Artificial Labyrinth Knossos, 11th Floor.

This was a large chamber located on the 11th Floor.

Calling it a large chamber was not quite accurate. It was more like a massive space formed after the walls between several large passages and several chambers had been smashed apart, connecting them all together.

This space was no smaller than the altar of the Six Fairy Clones—if anything, it was slightly larger.

"Tap—tap—tap—tap—"

Riezel strode in with powerful, steady steps, entering the ruined space one step at a time.

The instant he arrived, Riezel noticed that presence.

It was impossible not to notice it.

That presence was simply too oppressive. Anyone who appeared here would notice it immediately.

In short, it was a gigantic creature that resembled a dragon.

It had three pairs of wings, claws twisted as grotesquely as dead branches, and a massive body that was no smaller than a Fairy Clone's. Its body was covered in scales, and with its distinctly dragon-like head, anyone who saw it would think it was a twisted, ominous Black Dragon.

Like the Green Meat Pillars of the Fairy Clones, the Black Dragon had fused with the walls of the Man-made Labyrinth and rested at the deepest part of this space. It remained motionless as though asleep, radiating an eerie red glow that made the surrounding Green Flesh pulse unnaturally.

Beneath the dragon's head—on the chest of the dragon, whose skin had been entirely dyed pitch-black and was covered in alarming red lines like blood vessels—was the upper body of a beautiful woman embedded within it.

There was no doubt that she was a Fairy Clone.

However, unlike the previous Fairy Clones, this one's upper body was neither chanting magic nor even moving. Like a Witch about to be sacrificed, she had been fixed in a