Dungeon Spire— Thirtieth Floor
It only took a moment, no a mere instant.
The moment they entered the thirtieth floor, the air suddenly thickened as if some sort of unknown pressure pinned them to the ground. A cloud of thick smoke enveloped the entire floor, causing the others to blindly walk forward while Plunder took the lead. This was their last floor for the day, and after this they could finally return to the surface and rest for tomorrow.
"Don't let your guard down, not even for a second." Plunder said in a hushed tone while briefly glancing behind him. Receiving a couple of nods, he pressed forward, anticipating a monster to take the jump on him at any second.
Fwoooosh~! The smoke cleared as a light hissing sound could be heard from the corners of the room.