Floor 27

Floor 27.

It was a wasteland with shifting dunes and hot weather. 

In the floor's center was a colosseum and Players could be seen moving towards it.

Julien and his party stood a few kilometers from it. Around them were scattered monster bones and nothing much of note. 

"Why do these floors seem so post-apocalyptic?" Julien wondered out loud. 

The past few floors had reminded him of nothing but an apocalypse. These floors seemed more like a fragment of an actual world than a Tower floor. 

There did not seem to be many NPCs around, and it did not give off a feeling of RPG. 

"It could be a theme, perhaps." Jackie commented, unsure. 

"Is it?" Julien said and scratched his chin. 'Or could it be that this was an actual world that got absorbed by the Tower after its doom?' 

There was no proof to back his hypothesis, and he thought this way because it all felt too real to just be a Tower floor.