A Depressed ice God
After separating the two the man in the white tuxedo cleared his throat before addressing the people who were watching either in the colosseum or outside on the streets.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the rules are simple there are exactly 1,000 fighters only 500 can remain to move onto the next stage of the tournament remember this is a life and death tournament so there will be bloody and distorted scenes that will appear before your eyes. The fighters must not use illegal enchantments, drugs or crystals, also outside interference is strictly prohibited! If any fighter breaks these rules will not only result in being disqualified but in death!"
His words resounded through the whole oasis empire making sure everyone patriating heard.
With a slight nod he looked at both fighters who were glaring at each other from a distance.
Seeing he completed his job he decided to let these two fight already, so he disappeared from the colosseum like the wind, unseen.
Poof!