Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Gao Peng thought they could easily find the subsequent labyrinths. However, Fatty Big Sea seemed to be leading them in circles.
âHere... no, not here. Directionâs off by a bit.
â... Not here either. I think itâs back where we came from. We may have taken a wrong turn.
âI, Fatty Big Sea, swear that I will not lead us astray this time. If so, may God smite me down!
â... Iâm sorry, Gao Peng. I donât care if I get struck by lightning at this point. Give me one more chance, just one!
âWhy are you looking at me like that? I can sense that weâre getting close,â said Fatty Big Sea as it turned around coyly, its huge round face screwed up in concentration.
âPah!â Goldie spat at it. âWeâve been searching for half a year. Youâve said the same stupid thing 124 times already!â
âOh? Youâve been keeping count, baldie?â said Flamy. It sounded surprised. âArenât you supposed to be the slow-witted one? I never knew you had a head for numbers.â The air around them grew tense.
Goldie rubbed its bald scalp absently. There was an embarrassed look on its face. âI just said the first number that popped into my head...â
Flamy rolled its eyes at Goldie.
âEnough. Letâs just keep on moving,â said Gao Peng, breaking his squabbling familiars apart. He let Fatty Big Sea continue leading the way. As they turned around a mountain, Gao Peng, who was growing less and less optimistic about his familiarâs navigational skill, suddenly came to a halt.
Right before him lay an empty plain, in the middle of which stood a massive labyrinth. The labyrinth stood tall and magnificent, with a faint glimmer of gold in the sky above it. The whole structure was so vast that it seemed to stretch far beyond the horizon.
The labyrinth seemed to be teeming with monsters. Behind its 300-foot-tall walls, monsters of all shapes and sizes went about their business. It was like another world, the occupants of which had probably lived their whole lives behind these walls without even once setting foot in the outside world.
Gao Peng could see huge trees growing from behind the labyrinthâs outer walls, as well as bird nests nestled in their lush canopies.
A couple of red-feathered bird monsters poked their heads out from their nests and began chirping noisily at each other. Out of the corner of his eye, Gao Peng saw a huge snake slithering across one of the treeâs stems, its scales the same shade of brown as the tree. It was drawing closer and closer towards one of the bird nests... In one explosive movement, it lunged at one of the red-feathered birds before devouring it instantly.
Gao Peng then noticed that the labyrinthâs outer walls gradually took on a brownish-yellow color some distance away. They also seemed to be covered with blemishes. The pathways near that section of the wall were submerged in sand...
The labyrinth seemed to contain all kinds of terrain in it, from lush forests to murky swamps.
Da Zi exclaimed, âThis place is huge.â
âIâve never seen a labyrinth this big,â said Desolion, nodding.
âItâs here,â said Fatty Big Sea, its eyes lighting up. âI told you, didnât I? That the labyrinth was in this direction!â
âShut your trap, you spineless b*stard. You have quite the nerve to open your mouth when you were the one leading us in circles for half a year,â spat Goldie.
âI wasnât paying attention to what I was doing back then,â Fatty Big Sea muttered in an attempt to excuse itself.
As Gao Peng had no idea how big the labyrinth was, he climbed onto Da Ziâs back and ordered it to gain some altitude. When they were a few miles up in the air, Gao Peng saw that he couldnât see where the labyrinth ended.@@novelbin@@
The other end of the labyrinth seemed to have disappeared behind the horizon.
âItâs huge...â said Gao Peng under his breath, frowning. Inside the labyrinth lay an intricate network of pathways. One could easily get lost inside it if one didnât know his or her way around the place.
Gao Peng began taking pictures of the place with a camera. The pictures he had taken were filled with vague shadowy forms, though some of them were obscured by blotches of light. It was as if a thick layer of fog was hanging over the whole place.
After some thought, Gao Peng took a few more pictures with his phone, then compared the pictures he had taken with his phone with those he had taken just before. There was certainly something obscuring the overhead view of the labyrinth. Every picture he took, be it with his phone or camera, had come out blemished and unfocused.
âI guess Iâll just have to commit the labyrinthâs layout to memory the old-fashioned way.â Gao Peng strained his eyes at the labyrinth below. Curiously enough, when he tried to recall the labyrinthâs layout, all he had was a vague image of the place. The more Gao Peng tried to focus on it, the more unclear it became.
Ten minutes later, Gao Peng kneaded his brow in exasperation.
I canât remember anything about it... What kind of place is this?
When Gao Peng returned to solid ground, Fatty Big Sea grinned at him smugly. âGao Peng, were you trying to memorize the labyrinthâs layout, but then you realized that you couldnât remember anything about it?â
âDo you know whatâs going on?â asked Gao Peng, shooting it a sideways look.
âWell sure, Iâve fought with that guy for so long. Of course I knew what some of its powers were. Itâs the god of labyrinths. If anyone could memorize the layout of its labyrinths with just one glance... well, then it wouldnât be the god of anything now, would it?â said Fatty Big Sea.
âEven if you were able to memorize the labyrinthâs layout by some miracle, you would find out sooner or later that the labyrinthâs interior is constantly changing.â
Gao Peng was stunned to hear this. âI didnât see anything change just now.â
âYou canât see it happen from above... Itâs kind of hard to put it into words. The labyrinths operate on the concept of precepts; they can muddle your sixth sense without you knowing about it,â said Fatty Big Sea, sighing. âHowever, this guyâs specialty isnât labyrinths. Itâs the ability to easily mow down its enemies. For a time, I thought it was the god of war.
âDespite being the god of labyrinths, its combat power was second to none, even among other minor gods.â
Before, Gao Peng had only been interested in the god of labyrinthsâ divine artifacts. Now, he was growing more and more curious about the god of labyrinths itself.
âLetâs go. I used to frequent these labyrinths in the past. You could say I know them like the back of my hand.â Fatty Big Sea flopped forward to the front of the group. âIâm going to take that guyâs divine artifact and dance on its grave! Itâs dead, and Iâm not!â it said in a sing-song voice.
When they were inside the labyrinth, Gao Peng realized that Fatty Big Sea hadnât been lying when it said it knew its way around the labyrinth. He couldnât help but feel a sense of loneliness. How many times had it been trapped inside these labyrinths in order for it to become so familiar with their ins and outs?
Gao Peng stared at it wide-eyed when he saw Fatty Big Sea wriggle into a hole on one of the outer walls. How on earth did you even know that was there? Did you live here before?
Fatty Big Sea turned around and saw that Gao Peng was still standing there. It called out to him, âWhat are you standing there for? Follow me!â
Gao Peng contorted his lips, then nodded. âComing.â
Fatty Big Sea led Gao Peng through the tunnel. Along the way, it told Gao Peng a few things he needed to keep in mind. âDonât run off on your own when thereâs a sandstorm, or you might fall into a trap. Keep close to the walls... Also, be careful when youâre near the labyrinthâs swampy areas. Thereâs...â