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.

held the majority. They

of a brush on a canvas of colors, merging

of the Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP

with hues of golden colors, leaned forward against the translucent barrier,

a tall, regal beautiful spirit, mused,

are more than forty red spirits and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks like I will be spending a

in certain fighters, others disdain, but

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

straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to give an amazing performance during the trials and hopefully

off, their entrance fee would be paid off in addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to get stronger if they

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

Iris inquired as she eyed a lean muscular ogre-like man, wearing a dignified robe, making

his voice rough

defeat has crushed us all, but he has given it his best and we believe that he should be ready to represent our

proclaim him as the winner." Madam Arabella smirked. "I have prepared a respectable batch of combatants for this year's

anyone

does look 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

them to

"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 in such 'meaningless' fights." Lady Iris

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

for the tournament, the news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch Felix suffering in agony

peers were taken aback by his response as they knew that Boss Alves

to piss you off, I wonder what