She's finally made her way into a new layer, but what the protagonist sees is a blazing subterranean inferno stretching out before her eyes! The spider webs that have been her bread and butter catch fire, and she can't survive a conflict with monsters that can swim in magma just yet. She decides to come back later, after achieving her next evolution.
That's a cute little haiku 
summary I put together,
هذا ملخّص شِعريّ بسيط ظريف ألّفتُه
Das mag zwar poetisch klingen,
Hasta parezco poeta.
Hasta parezco poeta.
J’ai trouvé l’inspiration
pour un haïku,
ho fatto la rima senza volerlo,
Tentei até fazer um haiku,
Я, конечно, уложила это в хокку,