The lives loss rate of the [Spider Silk Nest] was high, especially for such a zone.
Five hundred lives drained if you died.
For any normal player, that alone was enough to turn them away.
But Stark? He didn't even flinch.
He had already gone through the [Church Sanctuary], a zone where the lives loss rate was double this.
Compared to that nightmare, this was nothing more than a warm-up.
He stood in the first chamber of the cave, the zone's entry point.
The space was small, circular, and covered in thick, gleaming strands of silk.
They stuck to the walls like veins, hanging loosely from the ceiling, spreading across the ground in tangled webs.
The air itself smelled faintly of mold and something rotten.
No spiders appeared yet, but he could hear faint rattling in the distance, like claws tapping against stone.
He gripped his staff tighter.
He was ready to unleash an attack the second something came crawling out of the dark.
Unbreakable Magic Barrier!
