He leaped, his fingers brushing the surface as the timer froze at 18:14.
The path ahead was a frantic assembly of floating oak logs and cobblestone pillars suspended over a bottomless void. Jax took a breath, sprinted, and leaped. His boots clicked against the stone, a rhythmic staccato that echoed the pounding of his heart. One wrong move and he’d respawn at the last checkpoint, losing precious seconds he didn't have. Dimension Parkour
The timer flashed red: 18:10. He was five seconds away from failing the S-Rank. He leaped, his fingers brushing the surface as