Once Azrael successfully entered the tower, the token in his hand vanished on its own.
At the same time, he found himself standing in a vast space, devoid of any light, completely pitch black.
(Please, state your name, Challenger.)
Azrael raised an eyebrow at the sudden mechanical voice but still gave his name.
"Azrael Thorne."
(Name has been registered. The first challenge will begin in ten seconds.)
(Please get ready.)
(10... 9... 8... 7...)
Azrael watched as the black space around him slowly began to change, transforming into a massive coliseum.
He took a deep breath and chose not to summon Fallen Star right away.
Soon, the ten-second countdown ended, and a human male, around twenty years old materialized approximately fifteen meters away from him.
Azrael instantly sensed the level of the opponent and after confirming that it was a level 12 class warrior, he tapped his foot against the ground.
Wind circled around him, and in the next second—
Boom!
