A half month before.
Inside a training arena that was very broad, there were a certain number of people present. On the highest tier of seats in this training arena, there were a few special figures.
There were ten people over there. All of them wore fancy and old-fashioned outfits. They gave off an aura that made anyone nearby feel fear.
One of them glanced down at the middle of the arena, where two people stood with steel-like eyes.
Then he opened his aged lips with a bit of eagerness.
"I think the match should begin."
An old man sitting in the middle tier of seats nodded in agreement.
"I will do it, Grand Elder."
After a few minutes, he stood in the middle of the arena.
"Are you ready?" the old man asked both sides.
Then, he continued,
"You can use anything to fight, anyway." He turned his eyes toward those sitting on the highest tier of seats.
"They have enough ability to stop anything."
