The second-half semifinal began. The arena, which had been roaring moments ago, gradually quieted.
Everyone understood this was not an ordinary match.
This was the battle that would decide who reached the final against Thane.
Etno Kamsi stepped forward calmly. Across from him stood Hodyr of Drevlorn.
The young warrior rested a massive wooden greatsword upon his shoulder.
The weapon was nearly absurdly large compared to Etno's normal sword.
One man looked like a swordsman.
The other looked like he had arrived to split a mountain in half.
The referee raised his hand. "Begin."
The moment the word left his mouth…
CLUK
Wood struck wood. The impact echoed throughout the arena.
A shockwave of sound spread across the battlefield.
Several spectators flinched.
Etno's sword and Hodyr's greatsword pressed against one another.
For a brief instant, neither moved. Then both exploded backward.
The crowd erupted. Fast. They were far too fast.
