When Sari heard the announcement that Aimee has been brought to the safe zone, a wave of strong energy radiated from her body. With a sudden grace, she floated a foot above the ground, her silver white hair swaying in a nonexistent wind. The ethereal aura surrounding her didn't just harmonize; it surged into a tempest of bright light, making the arena glow and dazzling the onlookers, who were swept up in a current of awe and terror.
Her voice echoed across the arena, "Now for our final opponents," she declared, her cold gaze sweeping over the remaining competitors. "I'm giving you one last chance. Surrender... Or die?"
Her words immediately struck their target.
