The Legends Of Creator Hero

The Legends Of Creator Hero
Destroy the labyrinth and gain freedom

THE POV PRISCILLA FLAMESWORD.


"Cilla, an informant wants to talk to you."


White Fairy Tale.


"He said that there was an important piece of information he wanted to tell you."


The red elf continued.


"Let him come in."


My reply.


I am currently in the union office to take care of the documents that have long piled up. It's been a month since Rigel disappeared and right now we, the Reqion guild are already on the 87th floor.


Thanks to the killing of the princes, we no longer have to climb the floor by conquering the floor boss. Since the soul core fee for the portal has been eliminated since the deaths of the three princes, we can easily reach the 75th floor.


Thanks to the deaths of the princes, which I assumed was thanks to Rigel, the members of the Region squad grew stronger and there were many talented people joining us so that we could easily reach the 87th floor.


Only one prince of hell remains, and if Satan is defeated, the freedom we long for will be achieved.


"Union chief, please have permission to report!"


Say the Informant.


"Well, tell me what you know and don't have to be twisted."


Reply Priscilla.


"I heard this from a merchant who went down the floor for some purposes. He said that on the 97th floor there was a secret door that was accidentally discovered by a group of investigators.".


Say Informant.


"Disclosure doors?"


Priscilla's confused.


"Yes, from what the merchant said, this floor door connected him to a room of three high-ranking bosses who were protecting a key that was supposed to be protected by Lord Satan."


Informant.


"If the key was protected by three high-level bosses, would Lord Satan also be there?"


Ask Priscilla.


"No, there is no Lord Satan in that door. However, from the news circulating, Lord Satan often left the room and wandered outside."


Informant.


"So to protect that key he ordered three high-level bosses. What's more a secret door, huh? Good, this information is very helpful. Keep up your good work!"


Priscilla praised, as she brandished her thumb.


"There's still one more thing I want to tell you, union leader."


Say Informant.


"Another thing? Say."


Priscilla UCao.


"It's just a rumor, but I think you'd be interested in hearing it."


Speak to the informant with a little hesitation.


"Continue."


Priscilla.


Informant.


"Huh? What kind of rumor is that!"


Priscilla snapped.


The informant was a little scared but he kept talking.


"I don't know for sure either. But the merchant mentioned something about Creator or something."


Say that informant.


The creator? I think I've heard this before. If it's not wrong I heard it while dying after fighting Azazel. Ahh, that's it!


Rigel said something about him being a hero Creator. Then, if I combine it with this obscure rumor, then...


"I understand, so so yes."


Priscilla said with a smile.


"W-what do you know, union leader?"


Ask the informant doubtfully.


"Easy enough, this is indirect information sent from people I know, it seems that he was on the 97th floor and told me to meet him on that floor. I can assume one thing, that he wants to end this labyrinth through that secret door. Tell the higher-ups and everyone, we will conquer the floor as soon as possible, our goal is—


...Floor 97!...


AMATSUMI RIGEL POV.


Six months have passed since some information about the secret door connected him to the 100th floor. I'm sure my message has reached Priscilla's ears and I hope she can reach the 97th floor quickly.


Regarding the information that says that the devil is in the forest of a thousand colors, I have searched for it and in the end did not find any results.


However, I did get a message written within the forest of a thousand colors. The message said that if I managed to defeat the three bosses at the hidden floor door and get the last key, my training at the hell labyrinth would be complete and then all my memories of my parents, my friend, my friend, who I am and who's last memory of a girl who loved me and I loved.


This message spurred my passion to know everything, especially who the girl I love is. I don't remember it, but my heart feels a longing for something precious to me.


It only took some more time for the conquest of this secret floor to begin. Due to the spread of rumors regarding this hidden floor, everyone trapped in the labyrinth gathered on the 97th floor to carry out the final conquest of this hellish Labyrinth.


"News of the Region's guild heading towards the 97th floor have also been widespread. The master bartender was really working fast."


Mumbles Rigel.


This is all thanks to the bartender master I previously told to spread the word about the secret door as well as the false rumors for Priscilla. I'm sure he'll understand what I mean by those scattered numbers.


"Now, the problem is this."


Mumbles Rigel.


I'm in a big dilemma. I am still thinking hard to absorb this soul core or not. If I absorb 1 million undead soul cores as well as 1 Arch Licht soul nucleus, will this way I be able to create an army of undead?


I remember if I was a hero and if I used death squads, wouldn't I be tantamount to desecrating the title of hero? After all, this is really far from the power of my Creator.


There were many advantages of using this death squad. The first advantage was that I didn't have to worry about sending them off as a suicide squad because they had indeed died in the first place. Second advantage, I can fight effectively because I don't have to worry about wild attacks hitting people.


But the bad effect is that I might tarnish the title of hero and it is not impossible that there will be many people who hate me for using the dead as an army.


"Wait, what's the matter if I tarnish the title of hero? I didn't have any specific impact anyway, did I?"


Rigel murmured while looking carefully at the soul core of Arch Licht.


"Huh, there's still plenty of time. I'll probably only use it when my life is threatened."


Mumbles Rigel.


Then, I got up from the tree that looked like a cherry tree where I was leaning to rest. I walked towards the city, more precisely the connecting pillar of the floor where there were very many troops gathered to finish this labyrinth and take back our freedom which should have been our right.