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.

that held the

but a mere swipe of a brush on a canvas of colors, merging and disappearing into its

luxurious VIP

the translucent barrier, their discerning eyes critically appraising the sea

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

draped in golden hue agreed, "There are more than forty red spirits and most of

in certain fighters, others disdain, but all were engaged, their spirits alight with

Colosseum had become their marketplace, the fighters their commodities, and they, the elites, held the

three thousand Lumus as an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to give an amazing performance during the trials and hopefully attract

their entrance fee would be paid off in addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to

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

this tournament again, Mr. Atticus?" Lady Iris inquired as she eyed a lean

responded, his

defeat has crushed us all, but he has given it his best and we believe that he should be ready to represent our capital and bring the trophy home." Boss Gideon stressed, his appearance resembling a

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 am certain that they will give your fighter

anyone

one has caught my eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot on him." Madam Arabella acted disinterested as she watched the hundreds of

for them to fight before

"We will see..."

Creek!

everyone's attention was attracted to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all of

thought you

am here to watch a rat struggle." Boss Alves responded

for the tournament, the news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch

Boss Alves was known for not having almost no

piss you off,