After a short while, Isaac and Darth reached the large granite door. There was a timer ticking down with ashen gray colors.
[09:57…]
"Less than ten minutes…" Darth mumbled and began checking out the number of his arrows and potions.
Isaac stopped in front of the granite door and could feel a soft breeze of wind coming from underneath the door. A feeling sprouting in his heart was that the upcoming battle would be filled with hardships.
However, that didn't discourage him. Instead, more energetic to defeat the Avatar.
Then, more footsteps rang from the dimly lit hallway, and players began appearing. It didn't take long for the room to be filled with loud discussions.
The players who arrived looked rather pale-faced. The ones in the last battle remembered what was currently hidden on the other side of the door.
They took a step back and collided with nearby players, who began shouting at them about what were they doing.