The roar of the crowd as we finally approached the finale was thunderous.
They had finally gotten over the spree of massacre we had gone on, as they now only cared about the final outcome of what was bound to be a clash of titans.
The best hundred of the geniuses that Canglan had to offer, going against one another in what was definitely supposed to be a tight and close battle for supremacy? It sounded like the perfect shot of dopamine everyone needed.
ZING!!!
A brilliant white light bathed the entire building as everything was cleared out.
The mini-arenas everyone had been using to test themselves, the pile of bodies behind Malachi and the others, the multiple human prints left on the walls of the coliseum, everything was mended back to its original state, as the moment the light died down, the gathered top hundred appeared on a new and pristine ground.
I couldn't help but raise a brow at the curious use of runes these guys had implemented.
