«Let the battle begin!»
As soon as the announcer's words echo across the arena, the two challengers vanish.
They leap from one side of the field to the other, appearing and disappearing in rapid succession.
In the rare moments when they slow down enough to be seen, I catch glimpses of Kajetan—his energy blade glowing with the same deep blue I saw in the battle at Noxscura—as he delivers swift, powerful strikes.
His opponent counters with equal skill, wielding a slightly curved weapon, like a scimitar.
A thin blue aura wraps around their bodies—just as Clotilde taught me, a sign of complete mastery of Vis energy.
Their speed is far beyond what my eyes can track.
By contrast, Sasha seems able to follow every move, and even Priscilla manages, though with some effort.
I can tell by the way their eyes dart across the arena, never losing sight of the fight.
Every now and then, the ground splits apart and cracks spread across the arena floor.
