"This seems to be a great view," Vega said as she stared ahead, where two figures were locked in combat. Blurred silhouettes filled the air as various abilities tore into existence, each movement leaving afterimages that danced across the battlefield. The clash of their energies rippled upward, reflecting across the vast arena like waves upon still water.
"The seats seem to have a holographic function, in case you don't want to follow the battle with your naked eyes," Kingsley added. He tapped the armrest of his seat, triggering a faint hum. A hologram materialized before him, sharp, seamless, and incredibly detailed, projecting the ongoing fight as though it were happening merely inches from their faces.
"It seems they are considering weaker spectators who can't keep up with the fighters' speed," Anthony remarked. He mirrored Kingsley's action, tapping the armrest. The same hologram appeared before him, perfectly synced with Kingsley's but of little interest to him.
