Tasha's thunderous display had left everyone in awe. But the next match the screen displayed put them in excitement.
[Carl Danvers, Class 3-A vs Jared Anders, Class 3-B]
[Modifier: Ability]
The arena shifted again—this time transforming into a jagged volcanic pit, the floor cracked and glowing with faint orange embers beneath semi-transparent rock. Gouts of steam hissed from vents in the floor. It was a place where the wrong step could mean a singed foot… or worse.
From the stands, murmurs rippled:
"Volcanic stage?"
"Wow! I'm impressed."
"This is gonna be wild…"
Carl stepped forward first, eyes burning with pride as his adoring fans called out his name, especially the girls. He made his way to the arena with a smirk. He was way stronger than his opponent, who was only at level 17. While he was at 19.
He rolled his neck and cracked his knuckles, flames flickering at the tips of his fingers.
"Let's make this quick" he muttered, stepping into the arena.
