Chapter 36: Meeting An Old Friend
The sun was shining.
In front of the main entrance to the Colosseum Dungeon, the entire area was sealed off with security tape and guarded by members of the Awakened Association. But that didn’t stop reporters from lining up at the fences with microphones, cameras, and phones.
"I’m at the entrance where the selected team of Awakened is about to enter the Colosseum Dungeon—currently under red alert status and on the verge of dimensional Break..."
The voices of reporters echoed everywhere. People recorded with their phones, and some even held up signs with the names of their favorite Awakened, screaming excitedly.
There was no avoiding it—the Colosseum Dungeon was famous. If a team managed to clear it, they would gain massive fame.
Suddenly, a moment of silence fell. The sleek doors of protective vehicles opened.
From the first vehicle, two people stepped out. One wore a shining silver armor. The other had a black cloak draped over his shoulders and carried a short staff, about half a meter long.
Other vehicles were emptied one by one. All were young. Some looked around confidently, while others stared nervously at the dungeon.
Most were ranked between D and C. They were famous rising talents in the city, either already known or hoping to make a name. This dungeon was their chance to be seen and become famous.
Among them, a few stood out more than the rest.
Kruger Drask stepped out of the last vehicle. A tall, muscular young man with short, fiery red hair. A long scar ran from above his eyebrow to his chin.