THE BLADE AGAINST THE STORM

The buzzing energy in the Northern Wind Spire Coliseum reached a fever pitch as all eyes turned to the massive stage at the center of the arena.

But right before the first matchup could be revealed, suddenly, a low rumbling sound echoed across the coliseum, causing the ground beneath the participants to tremble slightly. The massive central platform began to split apart, dividing neatly into ten smaller arenas, each sectioned off with translucent magical barriers that shimmered faintly in the sunlight.

Gasps and murmurs filled the stands as the spectators leaned forward in their seats. Though the barriers were clearly meant to separate the groups, their transparency ensured that the audience could see every movement, every clash within.

From high above, a magical projection of Lady Seraphine Gale appeared once more, her calm yet commanding voice silencing the crowd.