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 spirits radiating with red and orange auras that held the majority. They were like living flames,

he was nothing but a mere swipe of a

the Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP booths, the city's richest spirits lounged in

leaned forward against the translucent barrier, their discerning

seems exceptionally vibrant," a tall, regal beautiful spirit, mused, her diamond-like eyes carefully following a particularly aggressive red fighter

draped in golden hue agreed, "There are more than forty red spirits and most of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks like I will be spending a fortune on

continued in this vein, some expressing interest in certain fighters, others disdain, but all

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

entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to give an amazing performance during

paid off in addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor to get stronger if they proved themselves to have the highest chance

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

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

He responded, his

best and we believe that he should be ready

proclaim him as the winner." Madam Arabella smirked. "I have

picking anyone

my eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot on him." Madam Arabella acted disinterested as

them to

"We will see..."

Creek!

everyone's attention was attracted to

What are you doing here? I thought you aren't interested

responded with a cold tone as

moment Felix signed up for the tournament, the news reached Boss Alves and he came

that Boss Alves

you off, I wonder what he