The flames of the third floor of the Purgatory towered high enough to scorch the sky. The wind was already hot enough, but there were hot ashes mixed among them as well. It was almost impossible to keep one’s eyes open.

On the ground, a kind of mob called the "Molten Worm" could be seen crawling and rolling across the molten rocks. Their body was bloated like a caterpillar’s and their screeches sounded horrible. Of course, their ability to withstand over tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature was nothing like a caterpillar’s.

Swhoosh!

A pair of human-shaped figures flew over the area. It was Uldan and me making our way toward the entrance to the fourth floor. I had to keep my arms perfectly straight along my body to reduce the amount of air resistance I faced while flying, but the Divine Rank archer didn’t have such problems. She kept an eye on our surroundings while saying, "Make sure you don’t get close to the Molten Worms. Those disgusting things can spit 10,000-degree acid at you. Not even the toughest dragon armor can withstand that kind of temperature[1].

I nodded. "I know. I’m not landing even if I die…"

I opened the map screen and noted that the heart of the map was...