
<b>It’s off to the races in the explosive eighth book in the Dungeon Crawler Carl series.</b><br /><br />As chaos and mass panic spread outside the dungeon in the wake of Faction Wars, Carl and Donut find themselves on the tenth floor, where they’re forced to compete in a surprisingly normal set of tasks. Well, normal for the dungeon.<br /><br />Races. Get from point A to point B, and don’t come in last. After each race, they pick an upgrade for their vehicle and the track gets more challenging. It all seems a little <i>too </i>normal, a little <i>too</i> simple.<br /><br />Ignore those strange glitches that are occurring with increasing frequency. Don’t listen to those whispers about what’s happening on the mysterious eleventh floor, something the system AI calls <i>A Parade of Horribles</i>. Nobody, not even the showrunners, knows what that means. Just that the AI has ominously dubbed it “a coming-out party for the ages.”<br /><br /><i>Everything is fine, Crawler. I repeat, everything is fine.</i><br /><br />Carl hates that it’s business as usual. The rules of this floor have taken away his agency. That just will not do.<br /><br />So Carl is planning a party of his own. It’s a plan so dangerous, so insane, he can’t even consult his friends lest the AI put a stop to it. Because if it goes wrong, it’s not just the end of Carl and Donut. No. The stakes are higher than they’ve ever been.