Alden stood in the middle of the arena and only a few words came to mind.
"I'll be damned."
He had heard the rumors that this place was one of Jeremy Voidforge's newest masterpieces but seeing it in person was something else entirely.
Calling it a masterpiece wasn't an exaggeration.
From the outside, the arena looked massive and from the inside, it was colossal, at least two times larger than it should've been, expanded by Jeremy's space-compression magic.
Countless teleportation portals glowed across the interior, each one distinct, while thousands of miniature drones hovered overhead, broadcasting live feeds onto enormous holographic screens that floated in the sky.
The audience seating formed a perfect ring around the main grounds, save for one side that housed rows of rooms and private accommodations for the participants.
The main Inter-Academy Tournament wouldn't actually take place here.
This arena was just the broadcast hub in the centre of it all.
