The fighting performance began with different fighters all around the regions...
Some of them were expert in hand to hand combat, some were expert horse rides, some were expert in shooting arrows, some are expert swordsman…
There was a big arena is prepared with cages of steels for the fight performance….
In each round ten to twelve fighters were put in the fighting grounds arena to fight each other...
There are no rules, you can do anything to win… each of the fights were unique as fighters had different set of techniques and different set of skills…
Like in the first rounds the area had ten to twelve fighters each and the had no weapons to fight..
It was more like a hand to hand combat…. Where fighters had to demonstrate and fight each other with their combat skills techniques…
So, the fighter began the fights with feast fights and hand to hand combats…
The Black Shadow was put in a cage unlike other fighters…. When his round begin he saw the other men/ fighters coming towards him to attack...
One of them was screaming and running towards him for attack furiously…. He was a persian..He had tattoos all over the body.. He looked like a skilled worrier… When he came close the Black Shadow punched him several times in the face and kicked him away with his leg…
The other fighters saw the brutal strength and power of Sayyad (Black Shadow), so they keep aside and began fighting with in themselves…
So, the Black Shadow was standing in front of his cage waiting to see other fighters fight…
Soon the Black Shadow found out only two fighters had some breath left to fighter and most others were knocked down struggling to recover...
These two who had survived started to look towards the Black Shadow… As like they formed a tag team and began to attack Black Shadow together with their full strength…
One of them tried to hold him from behind and the other one attacked from the front…
Seeing Black Shadow as the dominant among all the fighters the crowd began to chant his name…. Sayyad! Sayyad! Sayyad!
The Black Shadow realized that he was a clear favorite in the crowds…. So, in order to hide his full strength he did not show attack with full strength.. he began to fight like amateur fighter and gave opportunity to get take some blow…
As soon as the fighters realized the Black Shadow is getting weak the fighters keep hitting him hard….
After taking some punches in the face the Black Shadow threw some heavy blow to the chest of his opponent's and both of them lay down in the ground unconscious…
The Black Shadow was declared winner and a crowd favorite.
The crowd began to chant Sayaad! Sayaad! Sayaad!
Black Shadow looked at the sky.. the sun was blazing..
Drops of sweats with blood fell in the dirt…
The Black Shadow turned around to see the monster's reaction…
He wanted to see the face of Hakim.. but he did not saw him... Soon he realized Hakim is not present there…
While the other fighters were taken The Black Shadow was taken in a room there were other champions who own their first round. This room was big room. It had servants to attend these champions. These servants were taking care of them. Food, Fruits, bath was available for the champions, even some champions were oiled with messages for relaxation.
One of the servants attended the Black Shadow opened his fighting clothes.. She oiled and provided iodine to the cuts…
The Black Shadow asked the attended to let him rest, so the attended took him in a corner there was a small place covered with clothes, inside there was a bed, so the Black Shadow lay down for rest. And soon he felt in deep sleep.
He found himself in a place where nothing exists.
Welcome again Black Shadow the soul hunter… Draconian spoke to him...
Why am I called the soul hunter.. The Black Shadow asked..
We had many soul hunters who had lost their primary goals.. Their primary goal was to work for the divine soul and restore balance.. But in the process they became devil and like many had sold their work to the devil..
Yi-go-oh! Was our finest among the Black Shadow soul hunters..
He had taken many souls for us..
You know…We are following you to see your progress..
You know the meaning of soul and we are very impressed.. You strength and control in we are very proud ...
Keep your mana up.. your focus right.. in your consciousness you will know the right things…
We believe in you.. Black Shadow.. we believe in you…
The Black Shadow soon woke up by the sound of a fellow fighter..
He is a tall man .. He is nearly seven feet tall… He is even more taller than the black shadow..
His hair is big and curly…
He has very strong muscles and tattoos all over his body…
Hi man.. I have been looking for you… My name is Bhule..
I am from Xhosa.. my name means beautiful.. Do I look beautiful to you.. my looks are like a demon.. (Ha…ha..ha .. laughing loudly)
Although the man is huge.. but through his eyes you can see a pure heart..
My name is….
Yes I know you are Sayyad..
You have the Tattoo number 777..
You know that's might not be a coincidence…
Most of the champions in the previously had that tattoo… 777.. so all the fighters wants to be marked as 777.. I was so close I got 776..
But my friend you lucky….. you got 777…
You are lucky that you was snot up against me…
I saw your fight.. You are not that strong.. I have crashed my opponents…
Lets see.. what happens when we do get to fight each other.. my friend! Black Shadow replied at Bhule..
Ok.. All the best till we meet again.. take care of your self man…
Bhule brought some red orange like small fruits with him and gave to Black Shadow..
All right man.. see you soon..
The Black Shadow eat those fruits its was sweet….
Thank you my dear friend for your kind gesture ..The Black Shadow murmured
Then he called the attendants for some more foods..