My delve into the fourth floor started off with a swift notice of the shift in atmosphere, before I noticed that the enemies were more abundant, and stronger.
Currently, the amount of monsters that had fallen under my blade were in the dozens, and each one seemed to be just a slight bit stronger than the last.
Still not threatening, but certainly showing how much the difficulty could ramp up over the course of this entire floor.
Raising my dagger, I tilted the blade and blocked the rats claws with the flat of the dagger, the shrieking of bone on metal filling the tunnel before the rats squeal sounded out when I kicked it.
Roughly the size of a small dog, the rats were swift, agile little things, and when they were spawned with friends I could see how this would be a challenge.
Hissing at me, the rat didn't even dodge as a water bullet pierced its small head, killing it instantly.
