A couple of days later.
Twenty-Fifth Floor of the Dungeon.
The tree that was as high as the sky swayed gently in the breeze, its branches reaching across the sky and casting a shadow over the entire floor.
Its leaves were golden and shimmered like stars during the darkest night.
At the land below, the tree's roots protruded out of the ground and stretched to the ends of the floor. It looked like those roots split the floor in twelve different sectors.
At this very moment, inside the tree's enormous trunk.
Stairs spiraled upwards towards the top. There were hundreds of doors alongside the stairs, leading to different parts of the tree.
At the end of the stairs, on the highest floor of the tree, there was a small room with a window that showed the entirety of the floor.
The room was at such a high place that it was almost in the outer space.
