The moment Kelvin's chilling voice echoed through the air, the entire coliseum felt like it had plummeted into an abyss.
Kelvin—now an embodiment of darkness—stood unmoving, his eerie, pitch-black eyes locked onto both Kaelen and Kent.
Kaelen, in contrast, was burning with power—his Dragon Mana now completely fused with the Eternal Guardian Armor and his Blade of Eternity, exuding a majestic royal blue hue.
'Now this is what I was anticipating for'
Kent, for the first time, acknowledged both of them as true threats.
His usual playful smirk vanished—replaced by a look of absolute focus.
And then—
Without a single word—
They moved.
BOOM!
The arena floor cracked apart as Kelvin vanished in a blur of darkness—
Reappearing above Kent with his monstrous scythe descending like the executioner's blade.
Kent reacted instantly.
He tilted his scepter ever so slightly—
And the very air around Kelvin froze solid—attempting to trap him mid-air.
But—
Kelvin smirked.
