"Strange things are happening lately, seems like people are strong in disguise!" Akirion muttered to himself as he saw the round 7 being a hit. His eyes glared at the stage while lost in thoughts. 'I never thought people would be this strong, that's a total bummer.' his face looked troubled, in his mind replaying Lucas's image.
Meanwhile, the arena was scattered in cheers, people waiting for the next event.
Everyone craved to see who will be the last to see the quarter finals.
The tension in the arena was thick enough to cut with a knife. Two Class A fighters, Renn and Hanna, faced each other with calm but fierce expressions. The crowd was on edge, knowing this would be a fight to remember. Both fighters were from the same class, but their styles couldn't be more different—Renn, with his raw strength of earth magic and stubborn attitude, and Hanna, with her water magic flowing smoothly and confidently.
