The Grand arena of the prestigious Silford Academy was now fully awake after the first battle has started, it was now referred to as the opening match of the tournament.
The runic pylons started to rise from the eath like they were ancient pillars, each one of them was etched with suppression arrays.
There were healing formations, and also spatial anchors that were used to prevent lethal outcomes or fatal injuries... at least that's what was said on paper.
The floating platforms were hovering above the arena, and each of the were reserved for the envoys, nobles and also observers of the highest of rankings.
Demons, Elves, Dwarfs and the Dragons sat apart from each other, and each fraction was radiating its own brand of pressure.
And at the center of it all, stood the students who were the spectators and also the participants.
Adam after his first match stood at the eastern entrance with his friends, he was calm and composed.
