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Valour Of Prosperity: Colosseum

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(This Book is authored by me and my friend, but he mainly leads everything) In a world of towering cityscapes and brutal colosseum arena , fighters battle not only for victory but for fame, wealth, and power. As they rise through the ranks, each level brings greater challenges and rewards. The higher the rank, the more fame and money they command, and the more dangerous the battles become. Bounties are placed on the heads of top fighters, and the wealth from killing those of higher rank can be life-changing. The lowest rank, Initiate, has no recognition and struggles to survive. Rising fighters gain attention and small rewards, while those at the Respected level are well-known and feared. At the Dominant rank, fighters control territories and command vast wealth, earning nicknames like "The Iron Fist." The Ascendant rank represents living legends whose names are spoken in awe, and the Vanguard stands at the pinnacle, shaping the very world with their decisions and immense power. Fame and money drive the ambitions of these fighters, but every rise comes with the risk of becoming a target. Only those truly untouchable reach the top, where they not only fight—but rule.
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