Chapter 85

[You have entered the dungeon: Stygian Labyrinth] Kyle stood motionless as the notification faded, replaced immediately by a wave of sensory assault. An all-encompassing stench hit him first—the thick, cloying smell of rot, stagnant water, and musk. It was the scent of a place that had never known fresh air. He blinked, but the unnatural darkness persisted. It wasn't just a lack of light; it was a physical weight. Even with his enhanced stats, his eyes found nothing but an obsidian void....