Last Floor
Author: King
last update2026-02-27 23:08:15

When Dante stepped onto the final floor of the dungeon, darkness greeted him.

Not like previous levels.

Not the sky that shows clouds and brightness like real realms..

This was pure darkness.

Heavy.

Oppressive.

It pressed against his senses like an unseen ocean.

An ominous feeling crept into his chest.

Before his eyes fully adjusted, he realized something else.

The space was small.

Unlike the other floors that stretched endlessly beneath false heavens, this one felt confined.

When he looked up,
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  • Last Floor

    When Dante stepped onto the final floor of the dungeon, darkness greeted him.Not like previous levels.Not the sky that shows clouds and brightness like real realms..This was pure darkness.Heavy.Oppressive.It pressed against his senses like an unseen ocean.An ominous feeling crept into his chest.Before his eyes fully adjusted, he realized something else.The space was small.Unlike the other floors that stretched endlessly beneath false heavens, this one felt confined.When he looked up, there was no sky.Only endless blackness.As his vision slowly adapted, the outlines of his surroundings emerged.Walls.High stone walls encircled him completely.It resembled a castle courtyard stripped of its roof.Or perhaps it was a castle whose roof was the void itself.The air was thick and ancient.As Dante tried to familiarize himself with the environment, a low growl echoed through the darkness.Deep.Resonant.Primal.He turned sharply.Something massive shifted within the shadows.T

  • If He Fails, He Dies

    After the collision, the man in white took three calm steps backward.Dante, however, was sent skidding across the shattered ground.Stone scraped beneath him as he slid several feet before finally coming to a halt. Dust rose into the air around his battered figure.Despite pouring everything into that final strike, Dante had not even managed to slice the hem of the man’s robe.Not a single thread.He pushed himself to his feet, breathing heavily. His body ached, void energy flickering faintly around him.His eyes immediately scanned the devastated battlefield.Marcus was nowhere in sight.A flicker of panic rose in his chest.Before he could react, the man in white spoke.“Do not worry about your friend. He has been safely sent outside.”Dante exhaled deeply.“Thank you.”Relief washed over him.The hour had ended.The man in white looked almost regretful.It had been a long time since he had encountered someone like this young human. Someone with so much untapped potential.“Too bad

  • Clash Inside The Dome

    Dante attacked first.Without hesitation, he lunged forward, sword raised high, his figure tearing through the air like a meteor.The man in white moved calmly.He sidestepped.The blade cut through empty space.Dante did not slow down. He pivoted mid-motion and unleashed another slash, then another, each one sharper and faster than the last. The ground cracked beneath his feet as he advanced relentlessly.Yet the man avoided every strike with minimal movement.Each step was precise.Each shift was effortless.Not a single thread of his white clothing was touched.Dante grinned.“I guess I have to raise my level.”He stomped the ground.The floor erupted instantly.Molten rock burst upward like a volcanic explosion. Flames spiraled violently into the air as the temperature skyrocketed in an instant.For the first time, surprise flickered across the man’s face.The gravity shifted.The air grew heavier.The pressure increased rapidly, strong enough to crush an ordinary person into pulp

  • The Man In White

    The group stepped outside, and their family members and friends rushed toward them without hesitation.Tears flowed freely.Some of the geniuses who had entered the dungeon with confidence and pride now broke down openly. The experience had shaken them to their core. Inside that dungeon, talent alone had meant nothing. Power, awareness, teamwork, and even luck had all played a role in survival.For the first time, many of them understood how cruel the real world could be.Freya’s eyes drifted toward the rabbit girl who had once been willing to offer her body to Jamal in exchange for protection.The memory made Freya lower her gaze.Shame crept up her cheeks.She had judged her harshly before, but now, after everything they had experienced, she realized desperation could drive anyone to extremes. Still, she had no words to say. Instead, she simply looked away.Aria, Sylvia, and Lumina walked toward Vida and Celeste, their expressions filled with relief.Freya remained beside her mother

  • Finally Arriving

    As Dante cleared one floor after another and stepped into the next, he could no longer contain his excitement.He and Marcus had finally arrived on the same floor as the first team.Relief washed over him the moment he saw them.Vida and the others were surrounded by hundreds of beasts, their formation barely holding.Marcus did not wait for instructions.The moment he understood the situation, he activated his aggro skill and drew the attention of every beast toward their position.Vida and the others had not yet realized Dante had arrived.They were too far away, and the mass of monsters blocked their view.Just when they believed they were about to be overwhelmed, something strange happened.The beasts suddenly began to retreat.They turned around and rushed in the opposite direction.Arnold frowned in confusion.“What could have caused this?” he muttered.The beasts were still blocking their line of sight, preventing them from seeing what they were running toward.“I think they ar

  • Influence Of A Leader

    After Dante killed the gryphon, Marcus stored the massive corpse inside his spatial ring.The wealth that could be gained from such a beast was unimaginable.“You were right,” Dante said as the system prompt appeared before him, giving him the option to either proceed to the next floor or leave the dungeon.“I hope I will see you again,” Trek said quietly, already sensing a subtle change in the world around them.“I hope so, too,” Dante replied.He did not have the luxury of staying to chat or observe the changes taking place.As a raider, he had limited time inside the dungeon. If he delayed too long, the dungeon would automatically expel him.Dante stepped into the portal to the next floor with Marcus.“I think killing the floor master grants the right to proceed to the next floor,” Dante said as they moved forward.“I suspected that as well,” Marcus replied.“Do you still have space in your spatial ring?” Dante asked.“Yes,” Marcus nodded eagerly. “Plenty of it.”The storage capaci

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