Supremacy Games

As he walked through the Colosseum, many names flew by Felix's head...Some were cool, some were downright bad, but none clicked in his mind.

Just as he wanted to use a random name and be done with it, his eyes were attracted to a gift shop at the corner.

It was packed with spirits buying either take away gifts from their favorite fighters or cheering preps.

This scene made him come up with the perfect name.

'This should do.'

He wrote it down on the card and placed it inside his pocket...Then, he continued towards the heart of the Colosseum where the trials were being held.

A few minutes later...

As Felix stepped into the arena. It was a gargantuan circular stage made of ethereal crystals, shimmering with an otherworldly glow.

Its surface was smooth yet durable, built to withstand the intense battles that would unfold upon it.

The arena's periphery was enveloped by towering, translucent barriers that ensured the safety of the spectators while providing them with an unobstructed view of the exhilarating fights.

Seats, formed from the same crystalline material, cascaded upwards in tiers around the arena, accommodating thousands of spectators who came to feast their eyes on the spectacle of power and strategy.

At the center of the arena, the fighters platform stood elevated...It was where the spirit combatants clashed.

At the moment, it was packed with hundreds of spirit fighters, spread out across the stage, their bodies glowing with vibrant hues.

The colors were as varied as the spirits themselves. Some were ethereal yellow while others shimmered in a tranquil green that evoked the freshness of nature.

and orange auras that held the majority.

swipe of a brush on a canvas of colors, merging

Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP booths, the city's richest spirits

colors, leaned forward against the translucent

vibrant," a tall, regal beautiful spirit, mused, her diamond-like

draped in golden hue agreed, "There are more than forty red spirits and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha,

vein, some expressing interest in certain fighters, others disdain, but all were engaged, their

fighters their commodities, and they, the elites, held the power to change

as an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to give an amazing performance

they pulled it off, their entrance fee would be paid off in addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to get stronger if they proved themselves to have the highest chance

the sake of entertainment, but at the same time, they had plenty to earn from wagers, s, the final

inquired as

responded, his voice rough and

his best and we believe that he should be ready to represent our capital and bring the trophy home."

the most powerful fighter in our city, but it's too soon to proclaim him as the winner." Madam Arabella smirked.

anyone from this batch?" Lady

does look decent, no one has caught my eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot on him."

them to fight before

"We will see..."

Creek!

was opened and everyone's attention was attracted to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all of them displayed startled

I thought you aren't interested

am here to watch a rat struggle." Boss Alves responded with a cold tone as he sat

he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch

his response as they knew that Boss Alves was known for

someone to piss you off, I wonder what he has