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.

but a mere swipe of a brush on a

Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP booths, the

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

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

"There are more than forty red spirits and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks

fighters, others disdain, but all were

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

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

addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to get

at the same time, they had plenty to earn from

as she eyed a lean

He responded, his voice rough and

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

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

won't be picking anyone from this

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

them to fight

"We will see..."

Creek!

attention was attracted to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all

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

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

news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to

they knew that Boss Alves

someone to piss you off, I wonder what he