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

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

the Colosseum, nestled in their luxurious VIP booths, the

forward against the translucent barrier, their discerning eyes

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

of them are previously known fighters. Haha, looks like I will be spending

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

they, the elites, held the power to change

their main goal was to give an amazing performance during the trials

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

sake of entertainment, but at the same

as she eyed a lean muscular

responded, his voice rough and

he should be

the Ravager 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 respectable batch of combatants for this year's tournament and I am certain that they will

anyone from this batch?" Lady Iris

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

to fight before

"We will see..."

Creek!

the VIP's chamber door was opened and everyone's attention was attracted to it. When they spotted the newcomer, all of them displayed startled

I thought you aren't interested in such 'meaningless' fights." Lady Iris

responded with a cold tone

Felix signed up for the tournament, the news reached Boss Alves and he came straightway to the Colosseum to watch

taken aback by his response as they knew that Boss Alves was known for not having almost

someone to piss you off, I wonder what he