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They found seats easily enough—halfway up the stone bleachers, with a clear view of the ring. The noise wrapped around them instantly: shouts, groans, quick breaths, cheers. It was raw, unfiltered energy.
In the arena, three older students were already going at it.
No spells.
No enhancements.
No mana techniques.
Just pure, brutal strength.
The ring was a rough pit, circled by low stone walls. The fighters weren't evenly matched in size, but they didn't fight like amateurs—they grappled, struck, twisted, countered. Every movement was sharpened by experience.
It reminded Orion of wrestling back on Earth.
