The sun blazed high in the sky, casting a brilliant golden glow over the sea of spectators gathered before the majestic battle arena. The air was electric with anticipation, a cacophony of voices shouting and cheering as the crowd eagerly awaited the prestigious Sun Academy's special assessment.
"So, let me get this straight," Laison's voice barely rose above the din, "the entrance assessments for this year are already over, but many nobles and wealthy patrons still want their children admitted to the academy by any means necessary. So, the academy head had to devise a new solution."
Orion nodded, his gaze sharp as he maneuvered through the throngs with practiced ease. As they edged away from the chaotic crush of bodies, the grandeur of the arena came into view. The heavy scent of sweat and nervous energy permeated the air, mixing with the excitement of hopefuls who jostled eagerly for a chance to demonstrate their prowess.