Chapter 92: Wendy and Altiva

Wendy stepped onto the tournament grounds, her heart pounded with nerves, but she has prepared herself to fight. Altiva, her opponent, stood on the opposite side, their eyes locking in a momentary understanding. The arena fell silent, the air heavy with anticipation.

Altiva, Wendy's opponent, stepped forward with an air of regal elegance. She possessed the grace of an ancient Egyptian queen, her every movement exuding a mesmerizing allure. Her sun-kissed skin glowed with a radiant warmth, accentuating her captivating features.

Altiva's eyes, deep and mysterious like the Nile at dusk, were framed by delicately arched eyebrows that seemed to tell tales of forgotten wisdom. Her dark, flowing hair cascaded in waves, reminiscent of the gentle ripples of the river, adorned with intricately crafted golden accessories that shimmered in the sunlight.