The Lord Of The Secret Dimension
High Soul Competitors

All the participants had gathered in a large field, crowded with question marks, and were looking for answers.

A few minutes later, after the participants and their team gathered together, a holographic screen emerged from the bright ceiling.

The hologram is also accessible from the participants' gemstones.

Clearly visible voice, body language, and eye contact between speaker and listener.

“I say welcome to our ‘Itascaria Fragment’! Introduce me is your ‘Fragment 1’ show host, Zerqia Douglaf. We are sure you are wondering, Why are we here? Why were we chosen? and how do we get out of this place? We apologize to you, but one we can tell you. You can choose your own path and way with one rule. Complete the mission or become like this?” Zerqia asked by pointing out a process of failure.

A collection of grim-faced, sad, fearful, and anxious queue lines could not act as they wished when faced with repeated death.

Their necks were tied, their hands were chained, both of their legs were punished with an iron ball that came directly from the core of the fire.

No helper, whether sweet-faced or otherwise, gets unkind treatment from the executors, and can only lament his unfortunate fate.

Iron bars, large-sized swords, death scythes were clearly seen performing their functions over and over again.

The sight was more than gripping to be the worst nightmare the participants had ever felt.

There are many responses and criticisms of all kinds.

While the organizers and the hosts were blamed, Zerqia was assertive and had prepared a lot for such a big problem.

“Thank you for your response and criticism of your thoughts! We are very proud of your greater enthusiasm than in previous periods. Directly, ‘Fragment 1’ starts!” Zerqia said excitedly, her face beaming, and really wanting to do her job as much as possible.

The hologram screen disappeared slowly, marking how annoying the system they applied to each participant was.

In each of the participants own gemstones appeared a notification message about the mission ‘Fragment 1’.

“Now you are an official participant of ‘Itascaria Fragment’. Each fragment has a mission with different levels from each other. For anyone who can complete the entire mission in ‘Itascaria Fragment’ will get its own special privileges. To find out information about the ‘Fragment 1’ mission, please press Continue.” The sound of the message.

Knowing there will be privileges for participants who complete the entire mission makes the mind and overflow of dissatisfaction gradually fade.

The participants had their own dreams and dreams.

The desire to drop each other, competition, and spirit surge culminated in one place.

There are many different ways of course in their minds.

They really can't wait to get started so it's not uncommon for anyone to not really read the terms of the policy that has been made together.

While those who really read it slowly, have hope do not want to be stuck in the same hole of error.

“CLICK!”

The participants pressed “Continue” and found their respective status profiles, starting from full name, age, gender, parent number of participants, participant code, number of transaction tools, etc, and status in test ‘Itascaria Fragment’.

The resume button appears below the status profile of the participant and they follow the next steps.

The mission this time sounds very easy to do because it basically just needs to eliminate ‘Bubbling Escalade’ with a group of colleagues.

There is no information about the level of difficulty or success listed.

Although at first not a few who questioned it, unfortunately the question has been eroded with so much passion from each participant.

“Wait-wait! What does that mean... This mission we completed together, right?” Ravettha asked by rereading it again and again, then looked at the surroundings which started to change atmosphere.

“Yes, that's right!” Said Mr. Victor who nodded his head.

Of course he was excited, too long relying on himself sometimes even look sickening in his own eyes.

“Bubbling Escalade's... Don't-don't..!” Mumbled Vincenzo who looked up into the sky.

He sure if when the first second set foot in this place, the weather is still bright and very good.

At this time the snowing weather is still relatively light and the ground surface begins to snow.

His two eyes began to be shocked after recalling different things, but the way it worked was quite similar.

“Woah! This crystal is beautiful! It would be even more amazing if I made souvenirs after coming home from here!” Sorayna said with admiration.

“BWOOSSSHHHH!”

An arrow shot precisely at the target hitting the center of the crystal.

“You still want to admire its beauty?” Vicenzo asked in search of crystals that could potentially melt immediately.

“DING! +10!” The incoming message belonged to Vicenzo.

“You aimed quickly and on target, then said so. Tell me how long does it take for that ice to melt?” Ravettha asked with attention to what her partner really meant.

“About 5 seconds after approaching normal point.” Said Vicenzo who started to make a rain of arrows.

“Five of you wear this protector! The tool is lightweight and easily connected with its users.” Said Mr. Victor by handing over ‘Metaxiorpion’ to his five students, then wearing it himself.

“Arrgghhhh! I hate this place!” Shouted the voice of an adult woman who was filled with negative complaints.

His face and some of his skin were gnawed by a foreign object that he himself did not know where it came from.

“Hei! Who's that ugly woman? His shout broke my eardrum!” Ask some participants with a group of other participants.

The woman's considerable sense of compassion and compassion was displaced by extreme changes that the rest of the participants had never experienced.

The snow that fell down heavily turned into a catastrophe.

All participants vied to get rid of snowflakes and survive by adding points.

“Demon Sword!” Ravettha said by summoning a sword as well as his partner.

“The master called me last! I can't keep thinking about when I can work at the same time as you. and now is the time!” Demon Sword said with great confidence.

“Yap! Lend me your sword and get me up there! Now too!” Ravettha said with her index finger pointing towards the highest sky.

He prepared his body and was willing to do anything without asking a single question because whatever had been determined by his master had been taken into account as mature as possible as he asked to be appointed as a subordinate.

“Then, please help, Demon Sword!” Said Ravettha who rode the Demon Sword with great steadiness.

“Vett! Where are you going?!” Sorayna asked occasionally glancing at the state of her team members.

Focusing on blowing up the crystal, Kalvetno and Levord catapult the electric net, Vincenzo shoots at the target, and Mr. Victor defends and makes a big long-term attack.

“Ke sky.” Ravettha said by darting away with her beloved sword.

“Oh... Uh, What?!” Ask Mr. Victor who was surprised to hear the words of his nephew and student.

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