The swords came for Leon's head. He closed his eyes. Resigning him to his death. Everyone watched with anticipation.
In that moment.
Every sword stopped. Nobody that was wielding them could move as well. It was like everyone had frozen in place.
'W-what is going on?' Fang Raon wondered with a shocked look on his face. 'I can't move. My Void is not working anymore either.'
Leon opened his eyes, frowning. 'Why did the death not come?' he wondered. In that moment, he turned his head around.
He saw the struggle in the faces of the players. They wanted to bring their swords down on him. But they couldn't for some odd reason.
At that moment.
Everyone disappeared from the 50th floor. Literally everybody. The same happened with those over at the first floor, second floor, et cetera.
The entire player base disappeared!
…
The Roof of the Tower of the Black.
Billions of players appeared on the massive rooftop. The rooftop was so big that it looked like one big white floor.
