"It finally ended, the match ended. What a great display of strength. Will the second match be much better? If so, I'm excited to find out." A Woman in two peice dress with her scarlet shirt and dark blue dress. Her beautiful long golden hair made her face bright, addition to that, she had an half up and half down hair. She had golden brown eyes which is in congruence to her hair.
Is sitting on a place where VIP's were supposed to watch. In a high place and a wide glass making it clear for the viewer to see.
After sipping a tea, she scanned her surroundings. Looked down, right, left, strangely, she seems to be looking for someone but is having a hard time locating them.
"I believe Milady, that the second match will be full of color as a newcomer with an unbelievable ability has descended upon this arena. It sure will be a good match" A butler that accompanied her said to her in a formal— close manner.
"I see, that's nice then. I will absolutely watch it and wait for another great spectacle. The first one has delighted me, I'm sure the second will." Excitement was heard upon the room coming from the beautiful woman.
"How about you guys? Have you enjoyed the match too?" She looked besides her and to her back. There, people who wore suit stood straight chest up. "Yes we enjoyed it Milady" they answered formally into the woman and the woman was filled with delight.
"Sure! Glad you guys heeded my order! I only came because I got interested and they put so many guards with me." The lady sighed in dissapointment and continued "And It's not like this place is full of dangers, and I'm sure even few of you are strong enough to defeat majority of the people here"
"Milady, I believe this is your first time visiting here. I you to know that, all this you can see for now is not the whole part of this arena. That is why I the higher ups wants to guard you very much" The butler, which is the closest to the lady proceeded to give her the answer she needs to know.
"I understand that, well, nothing we can do about that. In time, I will absolutely understand all the things I want insights in" She again, filled herself with motivation and focused on something greater, the current moment.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, what we have seen is a great spectacle!!" The large crowd screamed triumphant over the words reverberating throughout the place.
"Keep in mind that was only the first round! Although both of them fell down, the voting will be applied for everyone here. Meaning, the one who will judge whoever won this match is you people!" excitement and mischievous voices filled the majority.
"You can vote anytime until the second match ends! If you haven't voted yet and the second match is finished, your votings will be nullified! So vote briefly~"
"Now moving onto the second match!!... A new strong individual from a faraway place has joined the world of gladiators!! On his first match up to this time, he has remained victorious with his explosions and uncomparable spells! Will he also win this time? The Wizard of the Flying Mountains!!"
A piercing noise reverberated in the whole arena. It's like a place of chaos within the whole world. Very quickly after that, a mirage formed in the center of the battlegrounds.
"Look, its him" suddenly, a man with a long brown robe reaching down to his feet. Mysteriously, he has a black mask that doesn't have a face, but his dark hair is not that long so it looks just fine in his head.
The mirage became clear and the magician fully showed up. A beautiful display of spells, just the control from that and the mana spread through the place was like an indication of supremacy. Although his match was not one to be underestimated.
"That was such a great spectacle!! Will his enemy be taunted at this point? The so called 'Greatest Swordsman'!! She eliminates her enemies with merciless beauty of her blade! The Blademaster!"
A dazzling middle aged woman came out of the big door, with everyone was charmed her looks as she had one ponytail in her black long hair reaching down to her wrist. She wears a maroon long coat and a pitch black pants paired with black shirt above.
In contrast to her black hair, she had a blue sharp eyes that seems to peek down into your soul. Based on her look alone, you would surprised as to why is she here. Considering she has risen up to the finalist.
Mystic Eyes has awakened all beaten up, covered in healing sheets and now looking at the gladiators sit. 'I was still injured inside out but I want to atleast see who I will be up against if ever I won' both of them has a really high level mana, specially the magician since he came from the flying mountains.
The Blademaster on the other side, also has a very dense mana. If she is to fight against the magician, an all around fighter. She wouldn't have much problem as they're almost identical in mana density. It's just that a magician, even if only a small percentage will be like a mountain on them.
"I'll take the initiative, I can sense your mana. You're pretty much that same level as me, although it depends on how we use it. I am an all around magician and you're a close combat fighter. I hope for a good match" The magician then revealed his right palm signing for a handshake, might be a culture in their place so the Blademaster took it and they shook hands.
"Yeah, I hope so" she replied back.
"Alrighty!! We're gonna start once and for all, I won't say anything anymore! Seems like both our fighter is ready, start the battle!"