(This chapter will be explained in both the POV of William and Shiva at the same time, I hope this will come out as a refreshing experience and not confusing)
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The colosseum was now filled to the brim with people, The massive colosseum was not enough to house the people who came to watch the fight, Especially this fight. The crowd was getting crazier by the movement, the face of Necromancer against the Summoner was not something they wished to miss.
Shiva entered the arena in a haughty manner while being obvious to the crowd eying on him, as the match was scheduled to start five minutes earlier, looking at William who was standing in the arena with an expressionless face like a statue, it would be a lie if anyone said he was not warry of William, the abilities he displayed so far was no less than himself.