Chapter 133: WW Finals Begin
Day of the Final Match of the Warden’s Way (WW) Battle:
The sun rose from the horizon, tearing away the remnants of darkness. Its golden rays spilled over the colossal circular stadium that crowned the hill near the academy’s castle. Built from pale white stone, the structure towered so high, it seemed to touch the very clouds.
Inside the stadium, rows upon rows of seats curved in perfect symmetry, forming a vibrant mosaic of colors—thousands of seats, now beginning to fill with the eager footsteps of spectators. What once looked like a sea of painted stone was swiftly becoming a sea of people.
At the center of the arena stood a raised platform of white marble, streaked with sharp black lines that marked its boundaries like a sacred battlefield. A transparent energy layer shimmered faintly over the platform, pulsing with anticipation.
Floating above it all was a massive black board-like structure. On it, glowing golden letters shimmered with importance:
WW FINAL: VEYLOR CLUB VS REBEL CLUB
Crowds poured in from multiple gates, their excited voices growing into a roar that swallowed every other sound. The sea of people settled into colorful factions, each section painted in loyalty:
The Purple Section: Fans waved purple flyers bearing a bold black "V", their chants in full force, supporting Veylor Club. Many held up signs with "Riven – SPACE DEVIL" carved in gleaming silver letters. The Blue Section: Cool as snow, this crowd rallied behind the Ice Phoenix, their placards shimmering like frost. The Red Section: Passionate and wild, they roared for the Fire Dragon, flames embroidered on crimson banners. The Golden Section: Dressed in regal hues, this group stood for Roarhart, a legacy of might and pride. The Brown Section: Earthy and grounded, they supported the Earth Dragon, their chants deep and resonant like rolling stone.
The energy was electric. The match hadn’t even begun, and yet the arena trembled under the weight of expectation.
Suddenly, a wave of excitement swept through the stadium as the Veylor supporters stood up in unison, roaring with thunderous cheers. All eyes turned toward the entrance.
Descending the steps were the members of Veylor Club.