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... shaking, and cracks had appeared on the ground and the surrounding walls. Behind her, the adventurer teams fighting the minotaur warriors had lost their combat strength and fell to the ground after the violent quake. At the same time, the cracks in the ground widened. Some of the adventurer teams, along with the minotaur warriors, fell into the void and disappeared.


The entire ten-story underground area seemed to be collapsing, sinking deeper into hell.


“Is the labyrinth chan ...

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