A deep, resonant drumbeat echoed across the colossal Arena of Gods, signaling the beginning of the Tournament of Destiny. The vast audience fell briefly silent, holding their collective breath in anticipation as the mighty gates began to rise on opposite ends of the battlefield.
The eastern gate rumbled upward, and from within its shadows emerged a hulking figure nearly three meters in height—Godrick. His muscles rippled powerfully beneath his tattooed skin, every inch of him carved and defined by countless battles. Each tattoo shimmered faintly, radiating the potent aura of a Sage, making clear that this was no ordinary warrior but a seasoned Viking champion.
Yet as he strode forward with confidence and pride, a wave of vehement boos surged from the crowd, echoing harshly throughout the arena.
"Boo! Traitor!"
"Coward!"
