Despite that , the chamber was pretty lit. When Bruce landed there, he didn't find any monsters, but he found a bunch of holes on the walls. The holes were as big as him and they were also quite round.
"So, it is that kind of monster, huh?" Bruce thought while he walked around with his swords in hand. "Come on, I don't have all day."
Before long, as Bruce cautiously navigated the bizarre dungeon, he sensed an unsettling tremor beneath his feet. The ground itself seemed to quake with an eerie premonition, and a sense of impending danger hung in the air like a thick fog.
Suddenly, as if emerging from the very bowels of the earth, a colossal ball of spikes erupted from a nearby hole in the ground. It was a monstrous, rolling behemoth of sharpened spikes and impenetrable armor, hurtling toward him with relentless force. The sight was a nightmarish spectacle, a nightmarish fusion of natural aggression and surreal terror.
