Chapter 308
"Time for the second fixture of the day," Amir declared as the holographic display shimmered to life once again, shuffling rapidly before settling on two names.
"The next match is between Greg Truedream and Lyra!"
The moment Amir's voice echoed through the arena, Greg and Lyra stepped onto the battlefield.
Up in the stands, Lucian watched with a furrowed brow, his arms crossed as if trying to suppress a storm within.
'Yesterday, my instincts led me here... and today, they're screaming louder than ever. Something's about to happen. Something worth paying attention to...' Lucian mused internally.
He sighed.
'But damn it, I should be working on the task assigned to me. Two years, and I've barely made progress. Still, I can't shake this feeling. I can't ignore it.'
With a snap of his fingers, the battleground shimmered, resetting itself to pristine condition—no trace of the previous battle remained.
