Arlon could see the name and level of the monster.
Even against the boss of the previous floor, he had been denied that information. His skill had been too weak to overcome whatever obscured it.
But now, it was there.
Not all of it. Not everything.
But enough.
The realization sent another wave of unease through him. Was it because this monster was weaker in some way? That didn't seem likely.
If anything, it was the opposite.
It could also be caused by him being level 299 now.
Maybe his training was on par with level 300 existences.
Or maybe the boss on the previous floor was at a higher level than this one. If the Tower was broken again, it was possible.
It didn't matter now, though.
A deep frown settled on his face as he shifted his gaze back to the creature.
And then, something else clicked.
Even though only a few seconds had passed since he entered the floor, the monster hadn't moved.
It wasn't that the monster didn't attack him; it didn't move a muscle.
