Three beams of light spiraled together and struck the center of the arena. After two full Divine Games, the white gate engraved with ornate magical sigils appeared once again.
It was Rita's first time actually seeing it. Her memories from the last time she opened GodDraw77 ended right when she found the Moon Crown.
Above the gate, a countdown floated in the air. Forty-eight hours remained.
After forty-eight hours, the gate would have to be opened by her—the one who had triggered GodDraw77. Only she could do it. Once she pushed it open, every student who had participated in this year's Divine Game would be allowed inside.
Rita pulled her gaze back and cleared her throat, planning to say something like she used to, but the audience didn't quiet down this time.
Please, who cared about hearing her talk now?
GodDraw77 had finally appeared again. What could possibly be more important?
