In a white haze, the team reappeared within the tower's first floor. If a floor it could be called…
Wherever the eyes went, only darkness lied. Neither Konrad nor the ladies at his side could see anything. Worse, they felt a crushing pressure drop on their shoulders!
*Crack*
Konrad's feet sank into the ground while some of the ladies directly dropped on their knees, struggling to get back up.
Only Zamira, Lena and Diyana managed to avoid dropping on their knees. Following a breath of time, the others returned to their feet, albeit struggling under the pressure.
"Twenty times the gravity. This is twenty times the gravity."
Konrad assessed while the pressure of his own weight seemed to drive him toward the floor. If they didn't quickly adapt, how could they fight?!
