“Of all times, the mage is away. What am I supposed to do with this?”

Balbabamba sighed.

"Headache bothering you?"

“It’s not like I can blame you, but I certainly want to.”

He let out a low groan.

“You’ve become an immortal. That means you’ve reached the goal that the labyrinth was designed for.”

“I’m not planning to stop here.”

There was still much to gain. Reaching immortality didn’t mean Taesan was going to stop his progress.

“I suppose…”

Balbabamba trailed off, watching as Taesan prepared to descend to the 79th floor.

But Balbabamba didn’t move aside; he blocked the …