Brothers

"Wait— What?"

Hiro was already standing in the room the system had prepared for the next stage. The winner would have a chance to fight against a random demon lord.

However, the demon lord waiting in that very dark and damp room wasn't the one that appeared above the Colosseum sky.

When he turned around, Hiro saw a long black and comfortable sofa in the center of the circular room. On the sofa, WynterRain was seen sitting with his legs crossed. Behind him was a huge black dragon that kept blowing hot breaths from its triangular nostrils.

"What happened?" asked Hiro with a baffled face. He was really confused right now.

"Congratulations, Brother! I know that you will win that simple game. Come and sit on that sofa. I'm not in the mood to fight you today. Besides, you're still not strong enough to fight me." WynterRain's words made Hiro reflexively look back at his body. At that moment, he realized that the avatar's body he was using had returned to normal.