Battle Arena

A battle arena filled to the brim with tens of hundreds of spectators belonging to various Races waited patiently with eyes glued on the two entrances of the arena.

The battle arena was massive, built in the shape of a circle, having a radius of hundred and forty meters, with the ground being pitch dark soil, and all around it were raised steps like seating with a high ceiling that was closed like a dome.

After a few minutes of silence, a man walked from one of the entrances making some of the spectators roar out in cheers.

The man was an elf, and walking to the center of the arena, he snapped his finger once, making every spectator turn silent.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, As you might have heard that a new rookie who just joined the guild just a few hours ago, his strength being at the peak of third Rank, has decided to take the strength evaluation test for the C Rank promotion,"