The stench of blood hit him first, sending a chill down his spine.
There were a lot of questions on Zich's mind at this moment, but the most important one was: Why would someone create a floor like this? How did they expect a challenger to survive without any prior preparation?
He glanced down at the open maw and caught sight of a broken sword hilt stuck between two fangs. The sight only worsened his mood, as it was a clear sign that the owner of that sword might have been devoured by this monster as well.
Seeing that he was about to fall straight into the enormous maw, Zich immediately summoned Slimy.
A strand of Slimy's white silk adhered to the nearby cliff wall and yanked him away from his original landing point.
A thunderous crash followed beneath him as the monster's jaws snapped shut on empty air, its teeth smashing through the protruding rocks along the cliff.
