Rhys stared at the giant, moving mountain. His mind was still trying to understand the System's words.
A dead monster.
A Titan.
'What kind of existence is that? It's a literal god!'
He was sure the mortal world could not contain its presence. So if such an existence came out of the labyrinth and into the outside world…
Rhys could not imagine the consequences. The probability of that was extremely low, as unlike dungeons, labyrinths never break after the failure of their challenge.
Yuki's face was serious. She kept her hand on his arm, making sure he did not move.
"That is the Guardian of the Ashen Plains," she said.
Rhys did not take his eyes off the Golem. The entire ash plains were just its decaying body. He felt very small and insignificant.
"Don't worry, it's not alive," Yuki muttered.
"How can it be walking if it is dead?" Rhys asked, confused. The System had been silent for a long time, probably trying its best to analyse the reason.
