Right now, the stands were already filled with quite a few people.
There were organization student groups in uniform wizard robes, groups of three or five scattered guests, mentors with their students, and some official wizards evidently here to observe and learn.
The noise was deafening, like countless bees buzzing around one's ears.
But all this commotion could not penetrate the transparent barrier that separated the arena from the stands.
A spatial barrier.
All energy fluctuations, magic aftershocks, even sounds within the arena would be completely isolated by this barrier.
No matter how intense the battle inside was, those outside could only watch without being affected.
This is the Sky Arena, virtually a small world separate from the main plane.
Duke withdrew his hand, following the aisle of the stands forward.
He didn't seek out the bustling spots closest to the field, nor did he try to squeeze into crowded areas.
