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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8

The Adventurers' Guild in the city of Opal was in turmoil.

"The Wandering Blades were wiped out?""All four… and not a single distress signal."

Silence fell.

They weren't legends, sure.But they were solid. Experienced.Too strong to just vanish inside a "test dungeon."

A senior Guild officer frowned, reading the report again:

"Unknown dungeon. Unknown creator. Magical signature: atypical. No corresponding entries in standard records.""Someone just built a completely irregular dungeon… without permission."

He slammed the file shut.

"Find out who's behind this. Fast."

In the shadow of a hallway, a hooded figure smiled.

"Finally… a new player enters the board."

Meanwhile, deep in the heart of the dungeon…

Lin sat in silent meditation before a glowing sphere suspended within his personal interface. Engraved lines twisted around it like living constellations.

[Dungeon Maker Progression Tree – Update Available]

[New Seal Obtained: Seal of Emotional Resonance][Specialization Path Unlocked: Structured Empathy Arcanist][Passive Ability Gained: Echo of the Heart – The more death marks the soul, the more the dungeon absorbs and evolves.]

"Interesting... Their fear, their confusion, their end... fed me."

But that wasn't all.

A new branch lit up—one that didn't follow the standard structure.A crystalline fragment detached from the tree. It had no label.

[Unidentified Origin Fragment. Establishing Connection…]

Lin leaned closer. The light pulsed.

For an instant—he heard a voice.Familiar.Distant.From neither this world... nor the one before.

"…You think you were alone? You were just the first to understand."

He stepped back.

"That was… his voice."

A name came to him—Lior.His rival.The only one who had ever matched him in his former life.

"Don't tell me…"

The fragment vanished, but a shining mark remained on his interface.A simple question mark.

[Special Quest Unlocked: "Anomalous Reminiscence"]Objective: Recover the Fragments of Lior – 0/7

Lin remained silent. His fingers slowly curled into a fist.

"This world is more than classes, levels, or labyrinths…"

He raised his eyes to the projected map of his dungeon.

"And I…I'm far more than just a Dungeon Maker."

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