It was the dawn of a new morning.
On the 6th floor, the tournament had already concluded in both the Amateur League and the Professional League.
Yesterday, they held the finals of the Professional League.
The winner was Carl York, who was, without a doubt, the undisputed greatest of all time at General's Game.
There had been two world championships held of General's Game so far, and he had won both of them—with no real difficulty either.
Incognito, a member of Anna's guild, came sixth. Not the result he wanted, but the level was really high.
Meanwhile, Sun Festival was still happening with locals and players partying from the first light to the last drop of daylight.
Currently.
At the backyard of Rock's cottage.
Swoosh~ Swoosh~!
"Huff… Huff…"
Fang Raon swung his sword, his shirtless body glistening with sweat.
He had little trouble sleeping, as he was nervous for the upcoming training camp, so he logged in as early as five in the morning.
