Floor 611 – The Hall of Echoed Deeds
They stepped through the arch and were greeted by silence.
But it wasn't empty silence.
It was the kind that pressed into their ears, heavy with expectation. Like the world itself was holding its breath.
The space they entered was vast—an open cathedral-like chamber without walls, stretching endlessly in every direction. The ground beneath them was a polished obsidian surface, so perfect it reflected not just their images but their actions. As they walked, the echoes didn't mimic their current movements.
They showed their past.
Leon saw it first—his reflection showing him back on Floor 300, bloodied and barely standing, facing the Obsidian Ant Champion. A moment of near collapse, turned into victory.
Roselia's reflection showed her holding the line against a wave of beasts on Floor 422. She'd fought alone for almost an hour, so the others could escape.
