Xavier stepped onto the eighth floor, and the atmosphere shifted around him. Unlike the previous floors filled with dangers and a gloomy atmosphere, this room felt strangely serene. It was a well-decorated room with soft lighting, in the middle of the room lights focused on what appeared to be an intricate game board, decorated with colorful markers and a central spinner.
Zoro hovered around, surveying the scene with a mix of curiosity and caution. “What’s this?” he asked, landing on the edge of the board. “Looks like some kind of game.”
Xavier approached the board, focusing on its vibrant colors and intricate designs. “It looks like a game of luck, but something feels off about it.”
The familiar voice of the dungeon echoed through the chamber, smooth and almost playful. “Welcome to the
