On the arena, Leon and Aaron stood facing each other. A beastman in the Golden Lion tribe climbed onto a high platform quite a distance away, reading the rules of the arena match once.
He finished reading, raising a horn to his mouth, taking a long blow. The sound of the horn just stopped. Aaron and Leon stepped into a ready-to-combat stance. A second horn blast rang out. The two immediately rushed into a fight.
When the two people collided intensely, a blast of strong wind shot straight out in a circular shape, blowing dust blindly into the air. The people standing near the arena were blown so hard they could not open their eyes. They had to move themselves to a higher position. On the observation deck, Evan and the young Priest stared down at the place where the two fought, their eyes not blinking even once.
