Spar Day
The announcer, his voice booming through magical amplification, declared the event open. "This is it, everyone! The day of truth! Today, we witness the potential of our future heroes!"
The air crackled with anticipation within the colosseum. A roar echoed through the stands, a cacophony of cheers and excited chatter. Kings and queens from across the land, their faces etched with anticipation, sat in the royal box alongside the Nine Strongest—legendary heroes whose names were whispered with awe. Even commoners, drawn by the promise of witnessing the next generation of heroes rise, filled the remaining seats
The crowd erupted in a frenzy of cheers and applause, a wave of excitement washing over the coliseum.
Meanwhile, in the student hallway, nervous energy crackled amongst the blessed students. Each one was clad in a sleek black combat suit, designed for both mobility and protection.