4th Floor

The battle raged on, a deadly dance in the heart of darkness. The island trembled with each clash, the ground shaking beneath their feet. The outcome of this battle would determine the fate of the dungeon.

The battle reached a fever pitch. Noah, drenched in sweat and adrenaline, fought with a ferocity that belied his human form. The Fishman, its massive body scarred and bleeding was a testament to Noah's skill.

The creature, sensing its impending doom, unleashed a final, desperate attack. It summoned a tidal wave, a monstrous wall of water that threatened to engulf the island. Noah, his back against the cliff, braced himself for the impact.

In that moment, a surge of power coursed through him. The darkness around him intensified, coalescing into a tangible force. With a cry that echoed through the night, Noah unleashed the full extent of his power.