Chapter 46: THE CLASH OF TITANS BEGINS
The sun rose high over Arcadia, casting golden rays across the vast tournament grounds. The arena walls shimmered with mana-imbued wards, their glow reacting to the influx of early crowds. Today was no ordinary day. Today marked the beginning of the Quarterfinals—where prodigies would either ascend to glory or crumble under pressure.
The nobles arrived first, escorted in rune-etched carriages and gliding beasts of prestige. From one of the entrances, the Starwind family stepped out—Noah Starwind in a deep navy cloak, his wife Emily beside him, graceful and serene. And Lilith Starwind walking at the front.
At the same time, the Smith family approached from the opposite direction.
Emily offered a warm smile. "Mrs. Smith."
Alice nodded, a rare softness in her eyes. "Emily... thank you. For healing my son. I heard how you took care of him. I mean it."
Emily’s smile deepened, and she gently touched Alice’s hand. "He’s a remarkable boy. I’m happy I could be of help. And as a healer, it’s my duty to help whoever is in need."
Their words were private but not missed by Rudeous and Noah, who exchanged polite smiles of mutual respect.
As they entered the balcony on the second floor, the crowd began to roar. Every seat was packed. Commoners hung over railings; nobles reclined in sky-balconies. Magical panels lit up across the stadium, each displaying the title:
Quarterfinal Match 1: Lilith Starwind vs. Vaylen Mord
Down below, the waiting stage began to glow. At its center stood a 12-year-old girl with silver hair cascading like moonlight—Lilith Starwind. She hadn’t gone up to the second floor with her parents. As her match was first, she came directly to the stage.
She wore a sleeveless black dueling robe, silver trim lining the edges. Around her, the air shimmered. Lightning crackled faintly from her fingertips. She radiated confidence—tinged with arrogance—and a smug smile hung on her face.