They finally reached the 49th floor, where an eerie silence greeted them.
The air was dense, almost suffocating, with a cold that seemed to seep into their bones.
The walls were adorned with ancient runes, glowing faintly with a malevolent light.
It made them wary as they hadn't seen runes on the walls before now. Somehow, even with no enemy in sight, their presence exuded power.
The sight made them back each other.
The 49th floor was empty.
There was no boss in sight unlike the other grounds.
The debris had increased the pace at which they fell so they were constantly dodging them.
They also had a reduced number of drones.
Many of the drones had been taken out by both the debris in the recent levels and the Boss of their rooms.
Now only a paltry number remained and they hovered around the two figures whirring in confusion.
That didn't mean the place was completely empty.
