The Challenger Hall, as the giant top floor of the building was named, was in reality a large arena. The seating area was at least fifty meters high and the circular shape was roughly three hundred meters in radius.
Despite sensing a few thousand people inside, the area appeared empty.
Another thing Hex noticed was the cleanness of the hall. People were shouting, cheering, and even cursing, while supporting the challengers down on the multiple platforms, while munching on snacks and sipping drinks. But Hex's sharp senses didn't pick up any stains, rotting food, or spilled drinks.
Servants busied themselves, working tirelessly to keep things prim and proper.
'Is this arranged for the visitors or are the staff required to work like this around the clock? But how do they pay for all of this?' Hex wondered as he observed his surroundings. To his shock, despite the potential of such an arena, they were granted access without paying a single cent.
