White Online

The beautiful female gladiator saw the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a wooden door with a metallic door handle was located at the end.

Once she reached the door, she took a key from her cleavage and put it right inside the keyhole.

*Clink*

Once she twisted the key, the lock clinked, and soon the door was ajar.

She smiled and opened the door wide open, allowing Isaac to see everything inside.

The most noticeable thing was the one-way mirror, which allows everyone inside the room to see the whole Colosseum perfectly, but no one will be able to look inside the room.

The room was spacious enough to hold a small party of 10 individuals.

Two meters away from the windows, three sofas in light brownish color with animal fur as a cover were the VIP Spectators' seats.

''Sir.'' She motioned for Isaac to enter the VIP stands.

Isaac nodded and entered the spacious room, but he smelled something strange in the air.

The air in the room was much fresher than outside the room.

The corridors had a stuffy scent that clogged Isaac's nose multiple times, but inside the room, he could breathe freely from his nose and mouth.

Inhale, exhale.

''Sir, ring a bell if you need anything.'' She pointed at the golden bell that was right on top of a small square-shaped table.

Once she saw Isaac nodding, she closed the door and soon left to continue to do her other tasks.

Isaac looked at the closed door for several seconds before looking back at the sofas.

''How can they tell me I am Legacy Carrier..?'' Isaac sat down on the sofa while thinking that specific thought.

It can prove very problematic if someone who has terrible intentions finds out.

''Is there a way to stop anyone from finding out…'' He wished that there was more info about the Legacy Carriers, but the game was still in its infant phase.

*SWOOSH*

A blast of wind suddenly brushed past Isaac, and when his face turned into confusion, a holographic screen appeared in front of him with dinging noise.

*DING*

*DING*

[Welcome to Stronglord's Colosseum!]

[Arena Rankings]

[Become a Gladiator]

Only two choices were in front of Isaac.

Once his finger touched the first choice, which was Arena Rankings.

The holographic screen started transforming, becoming rows of letters and numbers.

Soon, the holographic screen became something that could be read, and not the mush of different numbers and letters that were like a bunch of net code.

Isaac's attention shifted to the first row of words.

[1. Darkside (League of Assassins) — 1 W - 0 L]

''He already finished a match?'' Isaac looked surprised and remembered the infamous Guild Leader of the League of Assassins.

He himself doesn't have that much interaction with him, but he was sure that they haven't forgotten about Duo Dungeon.

Isaac swiped his hand, and the Arena Rankings disappeared.

There was only one choice left, but it was obvious what it did.

So far, Isaac has no intention of fighting in the Colosseum.

But, he was curious and decided to check the upcoming matches.

*Creak*

After he thought about the upcoming matches, two large doors on the bottom of the Colosseum opened.

From each side, three Players popped up, in total, six Players, every one of them having the same look.

Look of excitement, but also nervousness, even though they were trying to hide it.

There were over a hundred thousand spectators looking straight at them.

Most of them are probably still High Schoolers, and being in the center of attention of such an audience can make their mind go numb.

Once the spectators saw them, they started screaming their hearts out.

*Doom Dun Dun Doom Dun Dun*

The sound of drums, which Isaac had heard before, reappeared.

He tried to find out where the noise came from and soon saw dozens of individuals dressed in gladiator attire slamming the drums with drumsticks as loud as they could.

*Doom Dun Dun Doom Dun Dun*

The floor below Isaac's legs trembled, causing a shiver to spread all around his body.

The spectators started stomping the floor below them, making the sand ground below the Colosseum shaking, quaking, and trembling.

The Players looked at the sight with a mesmerized look.

The sight was something they had never witnessed.

Not in real life or in White Online.

This was the first time they felt their blood boiling.

If even they felt their blood boiling, what about the six players that were the target of all those shouts?

They felt… Even more nervous.

What if they embarrass themselves?

What if they lose?

What if they aren't strong enough to impress the spectators?

All sorts of thoughts went past their minds in a split second.

Isaac noticed their faces turning conflicted and also regretful.

''They are… Too stiff.'' He shook his head and thought that the one who could withstand pressure most would be the winner.

From one of the doors, a person appeared.

She was a beautiful woman with similar gladiator attire, with bikinis and loincloth.

Her long flowy blond hair reached all the way to her lower back, and her long eyelashes were a sight to behold.

Of course, the most noticeable trait on her was her physical body, but she had a surprisingly athletic body, especially the slight muscles around her arms.

Once she arrived, the spectators started whistling loudly, while the families had to cover their children's eyes.

She stopped in the middle of the Colosseum, and with a melodious tone, she started speaking, ''Welcome everyone.''

Everyone quieted down and listened to her beautiful voice.

''Today.'' She put her arms wide open, ''These six Gladiators will fight for wealth, fame, and respect.''

''The Gods have blessed us. Therefore, everyone can enjoy the matches without worrying about bloodshed or death, because…''

She pointed at the six players and smiled beautifully, ''These Gladiators have been blessed by the Gods, making them immortal, but even though they are immortals… Only one shall be the victor!''

*CHEERS!*

The spectators started slamming their feet on the floor with excited shouts.