The Cohesion of Extraordinary Paths

As the team pushed further into the maze, treasures became more abundant, but so did the dangers lurking in the dark.

Each step forward revealed riches, yet also brought them closer to death.

Some areas were simply off-limits.

> They knew one thing for sure—

If they stepped into the Dwarven Lord's Hall, they would never leave alive.

The Lost Maze was a graveyard of civilizations, where all kinds of twisted, corrupted creatures roamed.

Evil spirits drifted in silent processions, like mourners wandering the void.

William's instincts itched.

> These spirits could be harvested.

Boiled down into spiritual oil.

Spiritual oil was an invaluable resource.

> With the right amount, the [Glorious Lantern] could suppress even a Sequence 8 Nightmare.

But the problem?

> It burned out too fast.

A single battle could consume an entire jar.