The 5th Test

"Just so you know, none since the history of this tower has ever reached the sixth floor."

"Are you still sure you want to go for the sixth floor?"

"There's a 100% chance you'll lose your life if you do so..." The Faerie gave its usual warning, yet Zeras couldn't help but feel like there was some sort of threat in her voice.

Almost like...

"Yes, I'm willing to go to the 6th floor!" Zeras said with conviction, and the Faerie nodded before her wand disappeared and she brought out a new one.

This one was of pitch darkness.

"Very well then, here's the portal to the sixth floor..." She said, swinging her wand around and quickly forming a runic gate in the air.

Without waiting for a single more second, Zeras walked to the portal, taking a deep breath in.

It would be a lie if someone were to tell him he wasn't afraid of going down below. No one has survived it since the dawn of time, and his death was 100% guaranteed.