�Who the hell����.�

Just as Freeman was about to speak, Marsha frowned and pointed at the bottom of the cliff.

On the paved road, a stooped old man was walking toward the altar with a cane on his back.

When Freeman, who had been watching closely, looked back at Marsha, she was gulping saliva through the nape of her white neck.

�Withdraw now.�

�what�s the matter?�

�I don�t have time to explain.�That�s not human.�

�If not human, then what?�

�I don�t know either.�

It was an honest impression.

When she encountered Miro�s skills in Under Coder, Marsha thought that humans could not go deeper than this.

�But that����.�

surpass the maze

The reason I can be sure is because I felt as if all the scenery in the world was being drawn to the skinny old man.

�No matter how huge the maze is����.�

It won�t be heavier than the old man.

�An uninvited guest has arrived.�

Number 1 in the Order of the Ten Commandments, Veron.

When Amitabha Banya�s shiny eyes turned toward the cliff, the members finally realized.

�Die.�

There was no lie in Marsha�s words.

�Bounce!�

In an instant, the entire mercenary group of parrots disappeared on the cliff, and Veron clicked his tongue.

�Young people these days have no ambition.�

Veron�s staff struck the ground again.

�How long are you going to eat the old man�s back?�

Arriving at the altar, Veron sat down on the lowest floor and fanned with his hand.

�Come to think of it, you�ve lived a really long time.�

The leaders of the Council of Ten Lords all lived more than 10,000 years, but no one knew how long Veron lived.

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