As Noah stepped onto the tenth floor, he was immediately struck by the stark beauty of the landscape. The ground was a pristine white, resembling a vast expanse of untouched snow. The air was crisp and cold, but the beauty was deceiving. He could feel the weight of the atmosphere shifting around him, a palpable tension that hinted at the danger lurking just beyond the surface.
Noah took a moment to gather himself, his heart racing with anticipation. He had fought through countless challenges to reach this point, and he knew that this would be the ultimate test of his skills. As he scanned the area, he was suddenly jolted by a guttural roar that echoed through the icy expanse.
From the shadows emerged two Bloody Orcs, their crimson skin contrasting sharply against the white backdrop. They were massive, their muscular builds imposing and menacing, and their eyes glinted with primal fury as they charged at him simultaneously, weapons raised and ready to strike.
