Sophie felt the shift, felt the power settled on her shadow, but she did not resist. She knew those beasts belonged to him. And she knew he was doing this for her.
Bruce tightened his grip around her and lifted her effortlessly into his arms.
"Ossyrix," he said calmly, his will brushing against the Labyrinth's loyal consciousness, "teleport us out."
Space folded.
The ruined boss area vanished.
In the next instant, they were outside, standing at the edge of the Labyrinth's exit as chaos still raged across Reignland in the distance. Bruce did not slow down. He leaned forward and sprinted, carrying Sophie as if she weighed nothing, his speed tearing through the air, already moving toward the next battlefield.
"The rest of the dungeons are most likely Labyrinths like this one," Bruce said calmly as the world blurred around them. "We handle the S and SS labyrinth first…"
His eyes hardened, focused, predatory.
"…before we go help your father."
