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.

orange auras that held the majority. They

them, he was nothing but a mere swipe of a

luxurious VIP

forms, glittering with hues of golden colors, leaned forward against the translucent barrier, their discerning eyes critically appraising the

regal beautiful spirit, mused, her diamond-like eyes carefully following a particularly aggressive red

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

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

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

fee straightaway.Instead, their main

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

lords were doing this for the sake of entertainment, but at the same time, they had plenty to earn from

you going to put your Ravager in this tournament again, Mr. Atticus?" Lady Iris inquired as she eyed a lean muscular ogre-like man, wearing a dignified robe, making him

He responded, his voice

believe that he should be ready to represent our capital and bring the trophy home." Boss Gideon stressed,

Madam Arabella smirked. "I have prepared a respectable batch of combatants for this year's tournament and I am certain that they

be picking anyone from

waste an entire sponsorship slot on him." Madam Arabella acted disinterested as she watched the hundreds of

to fight

"We will see..."

Creek!

chamber door was opened and everyone's attention was attracted to

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

rat struggle." Boss Alves responded with a cold tone as he sat down

he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch Felix

knew that Boss Alves was known for not having almost no enemies due to his

to piss you off, I wonder what he