Where the abyssal void awaits, the limits are pushed.
Level 4, the pinnacle of human understanding, where the laws of physics are but a distant memory.
Here, the fabric of reality is torn asunder, and the very concept of space and time is but a cruel joke.
Proceed to Level 5, where the fabric of reality is not just torn, but utterly incinerated.
Or, if you will, return to Level 3, where the void was just a gentle whisper.