After taking their rest and being relieved that no enemies appeared during that time, they found themselves in a pitch-black environment. Linfel had to use his Magic Energy to conjure a small but highly concentrated fireball. It consumed a good amount of Magic Energy, but Linfel could keep up with it with his absorption skills.
Looking at the map, everything was also black. However, the map on their MCOMs at least showed them where was north. Judging from where they came from and the map from the floors above, they had a small idea of which direction to go. It's just that they didn't know what they would find.
However, several minutes passed, and not a single soul could be seen. Then half an hour, then one hour, two hours, three hours... So far, they haven't found a single Magic Beast or one of the Controlled Golems and Elementals. Everything was completely empty.
"Could it be that the sixth floor doesn't have anything?" Alvin couldn't help but ask.
