Everyone fell silent first and read the words that floated from the scroll's surface. Davy intently read them while also making a guess on what they could mean.
Did that mean they were only in the entrance, like a tutorial from a game, while the Trial Ground was the next level and where the real game starts?
They looked at each other; each one of them had a guess of their own, but mostly their guesses were more or less the same. This realization only made them solemn and gave them an idea of what they could encounter in this competition.
Davy stared at the scroll, and before his gaze passed through the entrance, and the unknown world that was waiting for them in this stage. He pursed his lips and steeled himself; no matter what, he was already ready for anything that would come his way in this place.
It was only the start.
