Chris climbed the stairs and emerged from the labyrinth.
The exit he had barely found by retracing his memories. After climbing those long stairs, he finally reached the surface.
In truth, it wasn't a very long distance, but that short span felt incredibly far.
As he barely moved his feet and stepped onto the ground, the air changed in an instant.
It was dawn on the surface. The time when the sun was just preparing to rise. A slightly chilly dawn breeze brushed past Chris's cheek.
He saw the Labyrinth Guard hurriedly running toward him after spotting him emerging from the labyrinth.
Soldiers supported Chris as he was about to collapse from exhaustion.
'Ugh….'
'He's in bad shape. Hey, someone bring some water.'
Seeing Chris in a clearly serious condition, the Guard Captain felt a bad premonition and glanced toward the labyrinth entrance as he asked.
'Are you alone? Anyone else coming out with you?'
'I'm the only one who came out just now….'
