The enormous stadium vibrated as if it too could bear the weight of the fight in progress. There, amidst this universe-wide arena's center, stood the One True King, Umbra, face to face with the True God, Astra. They were the strongest beings in existence, their strength so immense that the very fabric of reality bent around them. Yet in that moment, there was no grandeur in their eyes, only the fire of two souls locked in an unending struggle.
Arthur stood at the edge of the stadium, eyes wide as he took in the spectacle. The cheers of the crowd were deafening, a single, unified roar that transcended language, culture, and even the barriers of time itself. The beings in the stadium, from the most ancient of gods to the newly born spirits, watched with bated breath. Every single one of them was witnessing something unprecedented.