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.

it was the spirits radiating with red and orange auras that held the majority. They were like living flames, their bodies flickering and pulsating with raw

was nothing but a mere swipe of a brush on a canvas

in their luxurious VIP booths,

against the translucent

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

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

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

elites, held the power to change

below had no intentions of paying three thousand Lumus as an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to give an amazing performance during the trials and

addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to get stronger if they proved themselves to

entertainment, but at the same time,

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

his voice rough

has given it his best and we believe that he should be ready to represent

to proclaim him as the winner." Madam Arabella smirked. "I have prepared a respectable batch of combatants for

you won't be picking anyone from this

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

them to fight before

"We will see..."

Creek!

to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all of them displayed

doing here? I thought you aren't interested in

responded with a cold tone as he sat

reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum

by his response as they knew that Boss Alves

piss you off, I