As the deafening cheers of the coliseum settled, King Alexandria, adorned in his majestic golden robes, rose into the air. A faint golden radiance emanated from him, a subtle reminder of the power he wielded as the ruler of Valoria. The entire coliseum fell into silence, all eyes locked on him as his deep, commanding voice carried across the grand arena.
"Today," he began, his tone warm yet firm, "we have witnessed the fire of ambition, the strength of will, and the unbreakable bonds of camaraderie. You all came here not just as warriors, but as dreamers seeking to etch your names into history. And history shall indeed remember this day."
His gaze swept across the battlefield, lingering momentarily on the unconscious and battered fighters—the warriors who had given their all.
