If the final match doesn't start soon, the supporters on both sides will have a real brawl. The host announced the start of the final match just before the audience began throwing drink bottles at each other.
With a "bang," the magical fireworks signaled the beginning of the competition.
The Abyssal Half-breed charged like an enraged bull bursting from its pen, its blood-red mouth slightly ajar, viscous saliva trickling down its sharp shark teeth, sizzling to create small pits as it hit the ground.
"Damn it!" A curse attracted Ellie Miller's attention.
Sitting in the front row, a spectator stood on tiptoe on their seat, holding an old-fashioned Arcane Observation Mirror, straining to follow every movement in the arena with an exhausting posture.
The observation mirror was cumbersome, resembling a telescope, clearly outdated in model.
Ellie Miller was particularly impressed with the kobold spectator in front.
