�Goodness is the law.�
It was an iron rule and belief that was not mixed with the slightest chaos, and in that sense, the labyrinth was the polar line.
�welcome.�It�s later than expected.�Actually, I thought it would arrive the fastest.�
With Zulu, the best in utility, it wouldn�t have been a matter of distance or speed.
Miro sat down on the sofa, put one arm on the backrest and crossed her legs.
�Because a claim was caught in the middle.�I was late to deal with it.�
�claim?�
�An apostle of time.�
A vacuum occurred around Miro and the others, who were flying to the Central Continent on Kydra.
�huh?�
Miro asked, looking back at the cockpit when he suddenly stopped breathing.
�what�s the matter?�
Of course, no sound was heard, but Zulu already answered with his head turned.
�There is no waiting.�It is impossible to fly.�
After canceling the summoning magic, he landed on a rocky area with huge reddish-brown rocks.
After leaving the vacuum, the maze and the others took a deep breath, and humans appeared from all over the rocks.
There were 12 people in total.
�Hoo?�
Zulu�s eyes grew unusually wide, and Miro�s smile looked somewhat unnatural.
�These aren�t human.��You can tell by looking at the eyes.
Even if you don�t know the special method, if you look at their eyes, it was so different that everyone would think the same thing.
�Nice to meet you, the polar line of the times.�
The woman who opened her mouth was a gracefully aged old woman, and her smiling face looked benevolent.
�It�s a dragon.�
Since only the first-class dragons can change their form, the maze became even more depressing.
�Is there a time when all 12 apostles gathered in my memory?�
As I slowly looked over the figures on the rock wall, they were of different ages and genders, but none of them looked ordinary.
�Six men and six women.��Of course, dragons are not obsessed with form.
If the original characteristics of birth are embodied in human personality, the identity of the old woman is����.
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