Second Day of the Tournament – New Contenders Arrive
As the sun rose over the grand tournament arena, a new wave of fighters prepared to step onto the battlefield. The previous day's battles had already left the audience in awe, but today, fresh competitors emerged—each bringing a unique presence, skill, and ambition.
Nirvan – The Unyielding Metal User
A tall, composed figure stepped forward, his brown-white hair shifting slightly in the wind. Nirvan, a master of Metal Mana, stood with arms crossed, his sharp gaze scanning the battlefield. He was the type to waste no energy on unnecessary movements or words. Efficiency and precision—that was his way. While others sought glory or entertainment, Nirvan fought because it was the path he had chosen. His ability to mold metal into weapons and armor made him a fortress on the battlefield, one that few could break.
Hobi – The Lover with Love Mana
A stark contrast to Nirvan, Hobi practically danced onto the scene, his pink hair swaying with each graceful step. A mischievous smirk played on his lips as he winked at the audience. "Fear not, dear admirers, for I shall fight with elegance and passion," he declared dramatically. His Love Mana was both bizarre and powerful, allowing him to manipulate emotions and weaken the will of his opponents. He truly believed everyone adored him, and whether they actually did or not never seemed to matter.
Stikwel – The Chaotic Dark Flames User
Then there was Stikwel. If unpredictability had a face, it would be his. A boy of shifting moods and erratic movements, his Dark Flames Mana reflected his personality—wild, consuming, and always on the verge of spiraling out of control. One moment, he could be laughing like a madman; the next, he would fall into eerie silence. His white-streaked black hair covered one eye, making his unreadable expressions all the more unsettling. His opponents never knew what to expect. Not that he did, either.
Celia – The Brave Guardian of Nature
Finally, Celia entered, her golden hair shining under the morning light. Despite her delicate features, her Plant Mana was anything but fragile. She was the embodiment of nature—gentle yet resilient, beautiful yet unyielding. Unlike some who hid behind their power, she met challenges head-on, with both kindness and courage. Celia fought not just for herself but for the ideals she believed in. And today, she was ready to prove that nature could be just as fierce as fire, metal, or even the darkness itself.
As the second day of the tournament began, the battlefield was no longer just a stage for battle—it was a test of will, skill, and ambition. The crowd roared in excitement. Who would rise? Who would fall?
The only certainty was that today's battles would be unforgettable.