Surviving the Game as a Barbarian

A linear corridor.

Although the structure was similar, calling it a corridor might be a bit misleading.

The length-to-width ratio might be comparable, but there was a huge difference in absolute width.

This place seemed at least three times larger than the Hall of Glory where knighthood was bestowed...

Swoooosh—

Even with the flare lighting the way, the end was nowhere in sight.

Dark shadows fell over the rows of statues standing in formation along the walls, creating an eerie atmosphere.

‘Statues of the guardians...’

What on earth was this place for?

Surely, it wasn’t a place meant for solo play rather than party play?

While cautiously watching my surroundings for any hidden danger, the promised time passed and portals materialized in the air.

Whooosh—