The clash in the central clearing raged on like a living storm. Every impact of blade and beast felt heavier now—not just a test, but a desperate scramble to hold ground as more participants began spilling into the zone. The magical barrier shimmered faintly at the forest's edges, sealing this final arena. There would be no running.
Kai's breath came slow and controlled. He stood just beyond the chaos, letting the noise and movements blend into a blur while his eyes hunted for patterns. Vex was a shadow at his flank, ears flattened, every muscle trembling with anticipation. Above, Vael circled, his sharp cry cutting through the din.
