The outerlayer lights barely crested the entranceway, casting long shadows over the entrance of the Fifteenth Outerlayer. The group of adventurers had gathered right in front of it, whispering among themselves, anxiety rippling through their ranks. Albrecht, however, was silent, his eyes fixed on the entrance, calculating his next move.
Without a word, Albrecht stepped forward, his expression cold and determined. The adventurers exchanged nervous glances, unsure of what was to come. As Albrecht crossed the threshold into the Outerlayer, the System's voice resonated in his mind.
[Entering the Fifteenth Outerlayer. Prepare for combat.]
