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"The target is six or more! That's more than enough as cannon fodder and bombs to destroy cities. That's the plan for the future..."

Ciel recounted the strange man's purpose and the "city destruction" plan.

Valetta shrugged: "27th floor... oh, that one... haha, if there are more than six of those things, even Finn wouldn't be able to escape!"

Information about the liberation of the Alpha Fairy was kept secret by the survivors. Although it was inevitably discovered by those with ulterior motives, the Dark Faction was still too far removed from this intelligence.

"Go for it! Let Finn walk right into our trap, then ravage him!" Valeta trembled with excitement.

“You’re getting too excited, Valeta.” Tina sat upright with her eyes closed.

The man in black robes beside him interrupted disdainfully, "They're just cannon fodder; no matter how many there are, they won't cause any trouble."

Philweis thought with disdain: No matter how many there are, in the end they will be nothing more than ashes under Lord Charles's command! Hmph, despicable dark faction, weirdos, absolute evil! Your plans have already been seen through by Lord Charles's "Shadow Wisdom"!

You wouldn't believe it, would you? Your most trusted second-in-command was actually the mole!

Just as Phil Weiss was secretly pleased with herself...

“That’s right…” Joker chuckled. “Valeta, don’t let external things cloud your judgment. The ‘Celestial Clone’ is merely cannon fodder to buy us time to grow stronger. We can’t reach the path to becoming the ‘strongest’ with just this power.”

"Our 'Absolute Evil's' true enemy is not the 'Hero' or the 'Fierce,' but this world!"

Joker's cold, arrogant voice echoed from the throne: "Heroes annihilated, black dragons annihilated, dungeons annihilated, gods annihilated... kill everything, dominate this world with absolute force, the destroyer of all things! That is the ambition of us 'Absolute Evil'!"

"Every plan is merely the gravel that paves our path to becoming the strongest! Remember this well!"

“Wh...what?!” Valeta’s eyes widened.

Rives, who was sitting in her seat, also squinted her eyes.

This man has the right to say such things. She also knows that the collaborator who came to her door has different ambitions, but he is just using her. She doesn't care.

She likes collaborators who are ambitious and proactive. Compared to human adventurers, she, as an oddball, grows faster. In the end, it's still uncertain who will be the winner.

At this moment, Dix, who had finally caught his breath, stared at Balka in disbelief:

"Hey, do you agree to this plan? The Six Rings of Immortal Essence? Aren't you afraid the maze will explode?"

Balka's expression was unreadable: "The first three levels are reserved for the 'Fallen Fairies,' who will construct the 'Great Tree Labyrinth.' As a buffer zone, even if a powerful forbidden spell is cast, the 'Oarori' will act as a shield."

"Huh? You're also planning to abandon the 'Notebook'?" Dix's mouth dropped open.

“This is the guidance of our ancestors…” Barka said with a devout expression.

"Heh... Hahahaha? That's hilarious! You, the progenitor of Daedalus, actually defied the curse on your own? In that case, all my efforts to fight against that damned bloodline have become a joke!" Dix's expression collapsed, his face full of sneer, disdain, and self-mockery.

"It was all the choice of Daedalus!" Balka bowed to the Joker and solemnly declared, "We will restore the glory of Daedalus! The 'evil bloodline' will end in this generation!"

Da da da……

Just as everyone was surprised by Balca's change, the labyrinth's gate was opened again.

A man with white hair, wearing a ram's horn mask and a white robe appeared at the entrance of the conference hall.

"Oh, not one missing. Are you welcoming the great me? My comrades!" The white-haired man opened his arms.

Behind him, a figure wearing a red spiral mask and shrouded in a black robe quietly surveyed the surroundings.

After a moment of silence, the crowd began to whisper among themselves...

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be Olivas..."

"Isn't he dead?"

"He's alive again, just like Valetta was back then."

"Not surprising..."

"So, who should be held responsible for that half-day work stoppage?"

"Make up for it by working half a day overtime, and consider it as time off in lieu..."

On the throne, the Joker raised his head and stared at Olivas:

"Long time no see, white-haired ghost! You've been gone for so long, and you've even brought back strangers. Ha, you stinking rat, have you finally revealed your true colors?"

“Heh…heh heh heh, a rat?” Olivas strode forward without any hesitation, stepping onto the end of the long table, his face filled with lofty, unwavering faith:

"Unlike you lot who are fooled and mocked by the gods, running away in fear, I have received 'her' favor! Look up to me! This flawless body is a blessing bestowed upon me by 'her'!!"

"She is different from those gods who treat humanity as mere entertainment, shamelessly spouting 'respect for life' while standing idly by! She granted me a second life and treated me with compassion!"

Seeing the man's expression as he expressed his long-cherished wish, everyone understood.

—A fanatic.

Olivas believed in "her," whom he claimed gave him a second life, to the point of blind delusion.

Even the "wise one" who created the Philosopher's Stone failed several times in his attempt to resurrect the dead, ultimately failing to reach that realm. The gods, bound by the rules of the mortal realm, and most importantly, respecting the lives of children, have never performed the miracle of resurrection; but Olivas Actor personally received this blessing and became enamored with "her" existence.

His utter disappointment with the gods and his changed mind bound him tightly with strong chains.

“Heh, just tentacles…” Joker looked at the silent Revis: “Take care of your subordinates.”

Only then did Olivas notice the unfamiliar red-haired woman seated in one of the seven seats. The moment she looked over, the features between her brows and the stray strands of hair falling across her nose caused the mysterious figure behind Olivas to tremble slightly…

He couldn't be mistaken; even though his skin color and body had changed, the face and hair color were still so familiar...

Anila...

Chapter 389 "Enio"? Who? It's no longer needed.

Nar's face, hidden beneath the spiral mask, gradually contorted.

He absolutely refused to believe that what was in front of him could be Anila!

That fallen fairy spirit not only corrupted his heart but also defiled his beloved! She shredded his purest and most beautiful essence, smashed it on the ground, mixed it with dog excrement, and then kneaded it back together!

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and his already twisted mind became even more frantic.

“It’s fake, this world is all fake! Die… kill her! Kill her, kill her… Anila could never have become like this…” A low, corrupted voice came from beneath the mask.

Before Olivas could even hear what was being said, the masked man behind him had already kicked out with both legs, instantly closing in on Revis.

The masked man pulled a short-handled scythe from under his cloak and brought it down on his face.

"..." Ruiweisi's eyes flashed, and her hand reached out to grab the masked man's neck without dodging or avoiding.

"How could this fake world possibly hurt me?!" A deep, strange, and indistinguishable male and female voice rang out.

To everyone's astonishment, Revis's arm pierced through the masked man's neck, two lines of blood rising before the arm fell. The next moment, a scythe was aimed at Revis's throat.

Startled by the severe injury, Rives kicked her legs into the ground, creating distance between them.

In a mere instant, Revis, who had easily crushed Dix, was severely injured. Although her lost arm was reattached by the red-haired monster in just a few seconds, it was enough to show how bizarre the man was.

Joker's eyes sparkled...

Beside Jāra, a man bound in bandages, with only his eyes visible, murmured softly, "Kamui?"

"No..." Joker retorted abruptly.

"It's an illusion..."

In Xia Er's bloodline perception, the masked man was standing there, but the figure he saw appeared five meters away from the masked man.

Did it distort the light?

Just as Nar turned around, continuing to drag his blood-stained scythe towards Revis, Olivas stepped between them: "Stop!? I'm just like you, chosen by 'her,' carrying 'her' wishes. There's no need to kill each other."

"Don't get it wrong, you white-haired devil. I'm a member of Enio's kin, and 'she,' you think that thing is a goddess or something?! You idiot."

“…” Olivas’s expression darkened.

“How could that possibly be some sublime being?” Rives scoffed, seemingly finding it utterly boring. “We’re just her ‘tentacles’.”

“You…” Olivas wrinkled his nose, his eyes turning crazed.

"Heh, interesting. So it seems you have internal disagreements too..." Joker's voice suddenly interrupted from the throne: "It seems I need to seriously consider who I should cooperate with?"

"Cooperation?" Olivas was taken aback.

"She has already given the authorization," said Reeves. "I've completed the 'seedbed' negotiations with Mr. Joker and am considering implementing the plan he proposed."

“You…” Olivas’s pupils dilated.

"This was 'her' decision."

"Wait..." Seemingly grasping the current situation and recalling his mission, Nar stared stiffly at Revis: "What plan are you talking about? 'Enio' is the god who wants to cooperate with you!"

"【Six Celestial Rings】through six 'Celestial Clones' simultaneously chanting a forbidden incantation, opening the gates of the heavens, unleashing divine punishment, and destroying Orario," Joker said casually.

"Nani?" Nar and Olivas were shocked.

Isn't that one of their lines?

You shameless redhead, you bypassed them and went straight to the main target to cooperate?

Nar, in particular, looked incredibly distressed...

Originally intending to use this plan as an excuse to achieve his goal of "Madness Orchia", during this time, he not only found the white-haired ghost who was lost by the dark faction through "her" guidance, but also persuaded him to come to the artificial maze together, and persuaded his former comrades to achieve their ambitions together.

but now……

'You've done all that, so what use am I, Ennio?'

"Ha, this world is indeed full of deception!" Nar once again denounced the "goddess" in his heart.

They actually bypassed them and communicated directly with their superiors; they didn't treat "Enio" like a human being at all.

While Olivas was shocked upon hearing the Joker's plan, he remained largely unfazed.

"Since we share the same ideal—to destroy Orario and remove the lid that prevents 'her' from seeing the sky—it's only natural that we join forces."

He smirked at the Joker: "You too should be conquered by 'her' power, shouldn't you? Offer your loyalty to the great 'her,' and she will grant you immortal bodies!"

“You seem to have misunderstood, Olivas…” the Joker said calmly, “It’s not that I’m pledging allegiance to you, but that if you want to join this plan, you must prove your worth and loyalty. I hate rats the most.”

"That masked guy over there... acting all sneaky and hiding, I suspect you're a spy sent by those 'righteous bitches'!"