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.

the majority. They were like

mere swipe of a brush

their luxurious VIP booths,

leaned forward against the translucent barrier, their discerning eyes critically appraising the sea of fighters

talent seems exceptionally vibrant," a tall, regal beautiful spirit, mused, her diamond-like eyes carefully following a particularly aggressive red fighter in the

spirit draped in golden hue agreed, "There are more than forty red spirits and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks like I will be spending

but all were engaged,

their commodities, and they, the elites, held the power to change the fate of these contenders with

an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was

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

the same time, they had plenty to earn from wagers, s, the

again, Mr. Atticus?" Lady Iris inquired as she eyed a lean muscular ogre-like man, wearing a dignified robe, making him resemble an authoritative

He responded, his voice rough

all, but he has given it his best and we believe that he should be ready to represent our capital and bring the

know that the Ravager is considered the most powerful fighter in our city, but it's too soon to proclaim him as the winner." Madam Arabella smirked. "I have prepared a respectable batch of combatants for this year's tournament and I

anyone from this batch?" Lady

decent, no one has caught my eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot on him." Madam Arabella acted disinterested as she watched the hundreds of combatants hurdled

to fight

"We will see..."

Creek!

the VIP's chamber door was opened and everyone's attention was attracted to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all of

What are you doing here? I thought you aren't interested in such 'meaningless' fights." Lady Iris

a rat struggle." Boss Alves responded with

up for the tournament, the news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch Felix suffering in agony to vent some of his

response as they knew that Boss Alves was known for not having almost no enemies

to piss you off, I