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 were like living

a brush on a canvas of colors, merging

in their luxurious VIP booths, the city's richest

hues of golden colors, leaned forward against the translucent barrier, their discerning eyes critically

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

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

continued in this vein, some expressing interest in certain fighters, others disdain, but all were engaged, their spirits alight with anticipation and the thrill

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

below had no intentions of paying three thousand Lumus as an entrance fee straightaway.Instead, their main goal was to

paid off in addition to receiving significant support from their sponsor

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

Mr. Atticus?" Lady Iris inquired as she eyed a lean muscular ogre-like man, wearing a

his voice

that he should be ready

powerful fighter in our city, but it's too soon to proclaim 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 give your fighter a run for

won't be picking anyone from

decent, no one has caught my eye to waste an entire sponsorship slot on him." Madam Arabella acted disinterested as she watched the

to

"We will see..."

Creek!

the VIP's chamber door was opened and everyone's attention was attracted to it. When

you aren't

here to watch a rat struggle." Boss Alves responded with

news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway

as they knew that Boss Alves was known for not having almost

someone to piss you off, I