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Throughout the many years of the academy's history, Cleave Hall had always been the venue for the joint combat exams, making it one of the three most prominent buildings in the school's student district.
At its core lay a beautifully designed Coliseum arena specifically dedicated for the upcoming exams.
The spectator seats were meticulously crafted, both comfortable and intricately designed, providing an atmosphere so welcoming that one might inadvertently doze off in the cozy chairs.
The floors and walls were polished to perfection, gleaming brightly in the well-lit environment.
It was only natural for a tournament ground meant for nobility to exude dignity and pride in every corner. As I settled into one of the spectator seats, I couldn't help but notice the delicate defensive magic placed around all the seats.