Mother Ends the Spar.

Trevor's grin widened as the very air around him vibrated with sheer excitement. His crimson aura thickened, blood mist coiling around him like sentient tendrils. Ethan, unfazed, let his golden and blue aura surge, his presence as unshakable as a mountain amidst a storm.

Then, they moved.

Trevor lunged forward, a scarlet blur streaking across the battlefield. Ethan met him head-on, his fist colliding against Trevor's, creating a concussive shockwave that sent cracks spiraling across the arena floor. They exchanged a rapid barrage of blows, their fists moving faster than the eye could track. Each impact resonated through the Colosseum, shaking its very foundation.