In the center of Starlight Academy, a vast open ground had been transformed into a grand arena complex. Many arenas—each designed to host numerous battles, with a grand golden arena at the center standing above the rest—were arranged in a circular formation, surrounded by rows upon rows of seats that rose like a coliseum.
The entire setup was completed in just a few weeks, a testament to the efforts of hundreds of workers who were hired and labored every day to prepare for the Gala.
Now, the stands were overflowing with a roaring crowd, their loud cheers erupting like thunder. The air shimmered with pure excitement, thick with anticipation, as the energy of thousands pulsed through it.
It was not just a gathering—it was a spectacle of ambition, power, and pride.
Encircling the central arenas were the tall buildings of numerous departments, their banners fluttering proudly in the breeze.
