The moon was at the highest point of the sky, the darkness permeated by a forest of dry trees, the shadows formed were shivering. The climate in the place was heavy and strange, the creatures of this place were all demons who had the power to absorb the vital energy of the living, this was the middle zone of the secret realm, also known as the Death Zone.
The first stage had begun a little more than a month and a half, in the time that passed, tens of thousands of participants died in every possible way.
In the middle of this frightening forest, there were metal sounds clashing with something. Getting closer, you can see a person dressed in black holding a huge metal sword, the blade was thick as an adult man's arm, was three meters high and one wide, there was no sharp tip, it was like a big rectangle of heavy metal.