Capítulo 306: A Black Horse

(AN: Btw, don't worry, I am not going to drag this out for who knows how long by writing about every duel... I will just skip most of them, except for a few crucial ones. I will also keep them fast and short.)

POV The Long Forgotten Hero that promised that he would return:

People cheered from the tall black walls and towers built on top of the volcano, surrounding the pit of blazing hot, molten stone.

A player dressed in shiny, silvery armor, with a long white cape flowing down his back, stood on the black, wide bridge. He had no helmet, letting his shoulder-length, dark hair flow in the wind.

The searing hot magma flowed under the bridge, the hot air and toxic fumes rising up, making even the simple task such as breathing challenging.

He was covered in sweat, but he still stood firmly, the orange light of the lava reflecting on the polished surface of his armor.