This was where the annual tournament of the demons was going to take place.
Missy, standing beside Jack, immediately noticed the striking resemblance of the arena to something eerily familiar. Her eyes widened, and she turned toward Jack with an expression of shock.
Jack couldn't help but chuckle at the little girl's reaction. The resemblance truly was uncanny.
Daemon, still leading the group, continued forward, guiding them toward a female receptionist who was stationed at the registration desk. She was in charge of signing up the participants for the tournament.
As they approached, the receptionist gave them a welcoming smile, her eyes sweeping over the group.
"Are you here to participate in the annual tournament?" she asked, her tone polite yet professional.