The location for the "Tournament of the Younger Generation" was not a stadium of marble or a coliseum of stone. It was a graveyard. The Bone Reef was a neutral territory located between the domains of the Whale Shark King and the Crab Lord. It was a massive, natural formation composed of the calcified remains of ancient sea leviathans. Rib cages the size of cathedrals formed arches over the sandy floor, and skulls large enough to swallow a house served as viewing platforms.
It was grim. It was imposing. And today, it was packed.
