From its birth, the dungeon was deeply tied to Sherafina and undoubtedly belonged to her. It was Sherafina who chose what monsters appeared on the dungeonâs floors.
That said, there was one rule she couldnât violate. The dungeon had a clear end and she couldnât increase or decrease the number of floors as she wanted. As the dragon and the Death Lord showed, she couldnât control all aspects of the dungeon either.
Thinking about it closely, the dungeon actually had many flaws. For example, the escape of a single administrative guild master could halt the dungeonâs operations.
Sherafina surely had the ability to interfere, but she maintained an eerie silence. Because of it, I felt even more rushed.
Not to mention, the 96th floor was too big. Even if I could ignore magic spells, mechanical traps, and monsters that lied in it, it still took me a long time to break through.
Having spent five minutes to rush through the 96th floor, I headed up to the 97th floor while gritting my teeth.
Even though I strongly told Ciara not to become an explorer, she went into the dungeon when she was âselectedâ. It was vexing to no end. When Ciara couldnât be located at the time KuneÄ activated, I should have known something happened.
Sherafina was right. I told Ciara not to enter the dungeon because I didnât want her power to be nullified by worldsâ enemies. That was a lie. The truth was I didnât want her to be exposed to Sherafina.
Her innate Evil Eyes were already surprising, but carrying countless abilities in her body and creating new ability users, that was something even Sherafina couldnât do. Like mine, this authority of hers was an absolute power that had never existed before.
Though Ciara herself might not be aware of it, she was deeply tied to me. There certainly was a reason that she was born in the same world as me.
Sherafina said that I was connected to Ciara. Was it because Ciara had part of the worldâs power of Earth? Perhaps, but that was unlikely to be the only reason. A Hero with the power to concentrate all powers into one. A Saintess that appeared on Earth only. Though I didnât want to admit it, her existence had to have been prepared for me.
Not by Sherafina, but by someone else.
I broke through the 97th floor and immediately went up to the 98th floor. 13 minutes had passed since I completely conquered Beyond.
âFrom now on, itâll only be a matter of secondsâŚâ
I murmured impatiently. I did everything I could and that made me more impatient, as it meant I couldnât do anything more than that. Sherafina was an enemy in a league of her own, and I couldnât easily estimate the limits of her power.
At that moment, the dungeon stopped. The monsters appearing here and there all disappeared, and the traps activating endlessly also ceased their function. This could only mean one thing.
âItâs as I thought.â
Sherafina was absorbing Ciara. Ciaraâs authority was truly powerful. Sherafina, who didnât have the ability to concentrate all powers into one, couldnât control the dungeon and absorb Ciaraâs authority at the same time.
If that was possible, Sherafina would not have needed me. Thus, the dungeon was bound to stop the moment Ciara entered the dungeon.
There was no need to hesitate. I charged through the silent dungeon as if my life was on the line. With no monsters or traps to get in my way, it became much easier to break through each floor. 98th floor⌠99th floor⌠I hoped Sherafina wouldnât finish absorbing Ciara by the time I reached her, but it was fine even if she did.
I arrived.
ââŚâ
For a moment, I stood still without a word. The 99th Floor Shop. Looking at the empty storefront, my worry for Loretta grew. I didnât think she was in any danger with what Sherafina said, but without seeing her with my own eyes, I couldnât feel at ease.
â⌠See you in a bit, Loretta.â
Beyond the storefront was the staircase to the 100th floor. Wasting time here would only benefit Sherafina. Throwing off the remaining worry and hesitation, I climbed the final staircase.
A place I had visited before was waiting for me.
The place I had visited from Fairy Garden with Loretta. As the dungeonâs challenger, I had entered Sherafinaâs realm.
âYouâre here.â
She turned towards me. It was definitely Sherafina, the one I remembered meeting before. However, what she said next made me freeze in place.
âHero-nim.â
â⌠What?â
I rebutted with a frown.
âSherafina, I would rather you not imitate Ciara.â
Sherafina, who became my enemy, was imitating Ciara who I originally hated. Consequently, I was feeling more uncomfortable.
Hearing my words, she widened her eyes before suddenly breaking out into a joyous smile.
âOh my, my apologies. Iâm still in this form.â
Then, she changed into Ciaraâs appearance. At a loss for words, I asked.
âI know you have a transformation ability. Whatâs the point of doing this?â
âSorry, Hero-nim. I just forgot to change back to my appearance after checking out this new body. Donât be so angry.â
At that moment, I realized that the girl in front of me was the real Ciara Kenex.
I couldnât tell with the energy I could feel from her. Ciaraâs energy was incomparably lacking compared to Sherafinaâs. However, my intuition, which became strengthened to a level of absolute correctness after obtaining the halo, suggested that the existence in front of me was closer to Ciara than Sherafina.
â⌠How did you survive?â
I asked in a dumbfounded voice.
âDid you think I would get eaten or something?â
âYeah, I did.â
âOf course not. Weâre in a completely different League. An old hag who could not even embrace worldsâ powers and at best move them among Heroes. Me who can distribute abilities among people. Itâs obvious whoâs superior!â
Indeed, Ciara had the power to distribute her power to people who werenât Heroes. However, the scale of the power they wielded was too different.
But Ciara said this imposingly.
âHero-nim, a stream wanted to devour an ocean and ended up becoming one with it. Then should this stream now be called a stream? Or an ocean?â
âWhat⌠Are you saying Sherafina is the stream? Someone who had such boundless mana and lofty League?â
âThe amount of mana one has means nothing. Even if Hero-nim has no mana, Hero-nim will still be a Hero.â
She spoke as though it was the most obvious matter of fact.
âItâs the same for me. Even if I have no mana, I am a Saintess. A Saintess, whose task is to support Hero-nim by his side and eliminate all who dares to get in his way. Although my League is shabby compared to Hero-nimâs lofty League, I still wouldnât lose to a mere Irregular.â
If what Ciara was saying was true, everything Sherafina had done was in vain. Even if she managed to defeat me, she would have failed in absorbing me. I would have just absorbed her back. But of course, there was no way to test this hypothesis at this point.
No matter how absurd this situation seemed, I couldnât say it didnât happen. The girl in front of me was certainly Ciara Kenex and she certainly had Sherafinaâs power in her body.
I didnât expect this at all. Really, I didnât think Ciara would be the one waiting for me here. What I expected was Sherafina who obtained Ciaraâs power, that was it.
I couldnât stay silent forever. From what she explained to me just now, I picked out the phrase that weighed the most on my mind.
âDid you say Irregular?â
âYes. She suddenly barged into my and Hero-nimâs plan. What else would I call her?â
âPlan?â
At my follow-up question, she answered with a confident smile.
âDidnât I say it from the start? That Hero-nim will be the one to rule everything in the end! The plan is to ensure that happens! The plan to concentrate all worldsâ powers into Hero-nim alone!â
âWhatâŚâ
Whenever I heard her say this, I thought she was simply being a kid.
âNo, wait, isnât that strange? Sherafina created this plan over 4,000 years ago. What do you mean she barged into âourâ plan?â
âWhat are you talking about, Hero-nim. Itâs only been 4,000 years ago! Hasnât Earth existed for billions of years?â
Ciara said as she tilted her head.
âThat woman only realized that the number of worldsâ powers were decreasing and tried to snatch them. Sheâs a bug that shamelessly flew in the middle of our plan. Without her, our plan would have gone much smoother.â
âYou, just how much do you know?â
âWell, of course, I know everything there is to know about Earth!â
She answered as though it was a simple question.
âI wasnât like this at first, but Hero-nim helped me open my eyes! Literally! Uhuhu, I still canât forget the moment when I first opened my eyes. To me who only knew the reason for existing, you gave both power and direction. With these eyes, I came to know everything that happened on Earth and everything that will happen on Earth in the future!â
âYou tricked me.â
âIt was for Hero-nim.â
She spoke without batting an eye.
âHero-nim is too kind. You care for even the tiniest insects that have no value. That will only delay our goal. Do you remember, Hero-nim? What happened in Antelope Canyon. I was really shocked. I only did what I did for Hero-nimâŚâ
âHa.â
When I sighed at a loss for words, I suddenly remembered something. It was because she mentioned Antelope Canyon.
Not too long ago, something similar had happened, except on a completely different scale.
âLand transmittance.â
âHuhu, thatâs right. I knew everything, of course. But if I stopped it, all of humanity wouldnât be worshipping Hero-nim like they are doing now.â
2.3 billion people had died. If Ciara really knew what would happen, everything she told me and showed me had just been for show.
âI, I knew Hero-nim would give me a kiss if I did that!â
ââŚâ
I thought Ciara had changed. That she was narrow-minded because she was young and grew up in a sheltered environment. I believed she could change as she spent more time with us.
But I was wrong. She hadnât changed at all. She was the same.
Now, I knew.
When 2.3 billion people died from land transmittances, all resentment was centered on Revival. But strangely, none of the resentment was directed at me, Revivalâs leader. Instead, I was treated as a messiah who would solve everything. Frankly, it was too unnatural. But now I knew why.
âIt was you.â
Someone had designed it to happen. That someone was in front of me.