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.

the

joined them, he was nothing but a mere swipe of a brush on a canvas of colors,

the Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP booths, the

of golden colors, leaned forward against the translucent

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

and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks like I

others disdain, but all were engaged, their spirits alight with anticipation and

the fighters their commodities, and they, the elites,

Lumus as an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was

receiving significant support from their sponsor

at the same time, they had plenty to earn from wagers, s, the final

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 resemble an authoritative

responded, his voice rough and

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

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

guess you won't be picking anyone from this batch?" Lady

eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot

for them to

"We will see..."

Creek!

was attracted to it. When

here? I thought you aren't

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

Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch Felix suffering

were taken aback by his response as they knew that Boss Alves was known for not having almost no enemies due

you off, I