Everything is Mine
The Armor that had been given to the participants and their fighters, could only do so much against the harshness of Tundra.
After all, aside from the terrible heat of the environment, there was also the gravity that threatened to shatter their knees.
At this point, it was as if each and every one of them was carrying a mountain on their shoulders.
It was easier for many to just drag their feet against the ground, and this torment they suffered was made lighter by the armor and their magic as released to aid their movements.
The Red flags that were supposed to be gathered at different points with the number assigned to the Participant were before them, but seeing and touching were now worlds apart.
For some of those that had become very cocky, throwing away their armor because they had seen Lenny come through the Portal like it was nothing, the pain that there suffered as a result of their actions was many times more.