As Rivyn landed on the cracked stone floor of Floor 18, the air grew thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying wood. The arena stretched out before him, a chaotic expanse of twisted trees and jagged rocks. It was as if he had been thrown into a corrupted forest that had long ago surrendered to darkness. The environment pulsed with an ominous energy that vibrated through his bones, foretelling the battle to come.
The prompt blinked in his vision:
[Floor 18: Defeat the Monsters]
