Truth nonetheless
As chaos erupted within the Arena, students and faculty alike rushed to assist the injured participants. The arena echoed with a blend of confusion, concern, and shock, accentuated by the sporadic shouts and murmurs among the audience. The professor hastily summoned healers and medics to tend to the wounded, while others tried to calm the increasingly agitated crowd.
Vexa stood at the center of the commotion, her eyes scanning the area with an unreadable expression. Her clenched fists and rigid posture hinted at her unease, yet her face remained composed, betraying no emotions.
And as for her opponents? Not a single person other than herself was standing on the stage; it seemed like she had tossed others outside the stage, rendering them unconscious.