As Noah stepped onto the seventh floor, he was immediately struck by the stark contrast to the serene white forest he had just left behind. The environment was dark and foreboding, with jagged rock formations jutting out from the ground and a dim, eerie light casting long shadows. The air was thick with humidity, and the ground felt unstable beneath his feet, a sure sign that this floor would be a challenging battleground.
Noah took a moment to assess his surroundings, activating his senses to detect any lurking threats. It wasn't long before he caught sight of them—blue trolls, their skin a deep cerulean hue, lumbering through the shadows. Each troll was massive, standing over eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and arms that seemed capable of uprooting trees. Their eyes glowed a menacing yellow, and sharp tusks jutted from their mouths, promising a brutal fight ahead.
