Wu Heng looked at Kirsty before him, who had already been transformed into a Hell High Priest of the Labyrinth.
He knew he had arrived too late.
When he had previously left this story world, the Harrowers' team Kirsty had formed had been following that framed goddess in resisting Leviathan.
He had thought things would not happen so quickly. According to the original storyline, there should have been at least seven years left.
Moreover, he had asked Kirsty at the time, and she had her own ideas. She rejected demons and hell.
That included becoming a Blood Floss Demon.
Kirsty's head was embedded with steel nails. She tilted her head and looked at Wu Heng with confusion. She did not recognize his current form.
Yet she was puzzled that he had emerged from within her.
The ability to do that vaguely made her think of someone, but she did not dare be certain. After all, Leviathan above was watching.
This place lay deep within hell.
Directly beneath Leviathan's true body, it was also the center of the Labyrinth.
To arrive here directly under Leviathan's very eyes, she could not think of any possibility other than an invitation from Leviathan himself.
Only now, after becoming a Hell High Priest, did she understand the vastness of Leviathan's power.
Then, amid more than a dozen clusters of ghostly blue humanoid lightning behind Wu Heng, more than a dozen bizarre black-robed Cenobites appeared where they stood.
They stared intently at Wu Heng, the instruments of torture in their hands stirring with anticipation.
Seeing this, Kirsty understood that the man before her had definitely not come at Leviathan's invitation. Without an invitation, what gave him the nerve to enter the Labyrinth?
"Sorry, I came a little late."
"Something delayed me earlier, so I didn't receive