The sun had just risen over the Medicine Hall Academy, casting long golden beams across the central battle arena.
**Rudra** and **Rydin** stood opposite each other, the tension thick between them.
The referee raised his hand.
**Referee:**
"Begin!"
Rydin activated his elemental armor. Electric arcs surged across his body as his aura flared.
**Rydin:**
"I am Rydin. 7th Chakra Gate."
Rudra calmly followed, his dual elements flaring in harmony—lightning coursing through his veins.
**Rudra:**
"I am Rudra. 7th Chakra Gate."
Gasps erupted from the crowd.
The entire stadium fell into stunned murmurs. A seven-year-old at the **7th Chakra Gate**?
Even **Senior Mo**, **Senior Kin**, the entire **Team 113**, and the observing Masters couldn't believe what they were witnessing.
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### ⚔️ The Clash Begins
**Rydin (smirking):**
"Even if you've reached the 7th Gate... you can't match my power and strength."
**Rudra (unbothered):**
"Let's see."
Both charged.
Rydin unleashed his **Lightning Claws**, aiming straight for Rudra's face.
*Clang!*
Rudra blocked with his **dual lightning blades**, countering the blow with calm precision. The force pushed him back, but his footing stayed firm.
The crowd roared.
They clashed again—lightning claws vs. lightning blades—blow after blow, sparks flying as the two warriors moved like blurs. Rydin's strength gave him the upper hand in force, but Rudra's technique was surgical.
A heavy punch landed on Rudra's stomach, sending him airborne. He rotated midair and landed smoothly.
**Rudra (thinking):**
*His power... it's monstrous. But power alone won't win today.*
Without hesitation, Rudra slashed forward with an **X-shaped Lightning Slash**.
Rydin blocked it by crossing his lightning-covered arms, bracing himself. The force pushed him back, though not heavily injured.
**Rydin (grinning):**
"I like it! Show me your full strength!"
**Rudra (activating fire fists):**
"The match has only just begun."
Rudra unleashed a barrage of **Spiritual Fire Fists**, one after another flying toward Rydin like meteors.
Rydin countered with **Lightning Spikes**, the arena erupting in midair explosions. The intense exchange created a dense cloud of smoke that veiled the entire battlefield.
Neither boy relented.
The relentless storm continued until finally—Rydin's lightning spikes gave out.
Several fire fists smashed into him.
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### 🔥 Turning the Tide
Seeing his chance, Rudra dashed in.
With precise footwork, he **slashed Rydin's legs**, followed by **a flurry of punches** to his torso. Finally, a spinning kick connected with Rydin's face, sending him crashing backward.
The crowd erupted into wild cheers.
**Audience (whispers):**
"Rudra's smart… He drained Rydin's energy before launching that combo!"
But **Arie**, silently watching, narrowed her eyes.
**Arie (thinking):**
*Something's not right…*
Rudra stared at Rydin's fallen body.
**Rudra (thinking):**
*That shouldn't have been enough to take him down…*
And he was right.
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### ⚡ Beast Spark Awakening
A sudden surge of energy burst from Rydin's body.
He stood up—eyes blazing.
**Rudra (shocked):**
"He's… breaking through!?"
Rydin caught Rudra's fist mid-air and **shouted with lightning bursting out of him**.
**Rydin:**
"Beast Spark Level… Unlocked!!"
*Boom!*
A powerful punch from Rydin sent Rudra flying again. Blood trickled from Rudra's mouth as he steadied himself.
He cracked his neck back into place, his expression deadly calm.
**Rudra (thinking):**
*I won't lose—not now.*
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### 🌀 Spiritual Duel
**Rydin (charging):**
"I'll finish this!!"
Lightning gathered into his palms, forming an enormous **Electro Ball**.
Meanwhile, Rudra closed his eyes and released his **spiritual stars**. One by one, they floated above him, stunning the crowd.
**Audience:**
"He's a spiritual master too!?"
He summoned the **Unicorn Dash Spiritual Technique**. A radiant wind unicorn spiraled around him, wind circling its glowing horn.
Both attacks launched—
A massive **lightning orb** vs. a charging **spiritual unicorn**.
*BOOM!!!*
The shockwave blew across the arena, tossing debris and forcing spectators to shield themselves. Smoke filled the air again.
When it cleared…
Rydin stood, a huge lightning claw glowing from his right arm.
Rudra emerged, flames burning in his fists—lightning sparks still crackling faintly from his last clash.
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### 🔗 Final Blow
They charged again, colliding in the center of the stage.
But Rudra grinned.
**Rudra (quietly):**
"You fell into my trap."
He activated the **Binding Trap Formation**.
Chains burst from the ground, wrapping tightly around Rydin.
**Rydin (struggling):**
"What!? I didn't even sense it—!"
Before he could escape, Rudra dashed in and landed a solid punch into Rydin's stomach.
*Crash!!*
Rydin was sent flying into the arena wall. He collapsed—**unconscious**.
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### 🏆 The Victor
A hush fell over the stadium.
Then the referee stepped forward.
**Referee:**
"Rudra wins. Team 113… won the Freshers accademy tourmant
The crowd roared in thunderous applause.
Rudra stood in the center of the arena, silent, flames gently fading from
his fists.
**Rudra (thinking):**
*I'm not done yet… This is just the beginning.*
**To Be Continued...**