บท 253: Fist of Dominion.

*Creak*

From a stone wall, an outline of a door suddenly appeared.

The corridors were filled with Players that were anxious to register as a Gladiator, but not even one of them noticed the sudden appearance of a door.

The door slowly opened, and a bright light followed.

Still, the Players looked oblivious and continued walking back and forth in the corridors.

Some of them were going to register, and some went to get ready for their upcoming matches that started a few hours later.

A Player with short black hair and an above-average-looking face appeared from the open door.

His previous messy hair was long gone, and the prior exhaustion was wiped out from his face.

He looked relatively relaxed with a tinge of excitement still left.

On top of his head, a nametag floated that was glowing with a golden hue.

[Fist]

After he left the mysterious room, the door disappeared, and the previous stone wall reappeared.