The Autonomous Units flew silently through the sky, their cameras zooming in on the brilliantly lit scene below to capture the night's events.
Due to the impact of last year's Winter Festival competition, this year's games have attracted exceptional attention. It can be said that tonight, screens across numerous households in the Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain are broadcasting images of the competition.
People discussed the young men and women who took the stage, recounting the stories behind the names of the academies and occasionally reminiscing about their own youth to the younger generation, sighing at how time flies.
"Edith Academy, Elinda wins!"
A girl with silver-white hair stood firmly on the field, one hand lightly touching the witch hat on her head while the other spread open to bow to the audience, then stood up straight. Beside her was a mound dense with knives, swords, and halberds, countless blades thrust into the ground like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.