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Chapter 206 THE BIG THREE

Sebastian took a moment to pause, allowing the lingering tension from the Dragonyx Family's entrance to dissipate. Then, with a grand flourish, he spread his arms wide, his voice booming across the coliseum.

"And now, esteemed guests, we call upon one of the legendary Big Three Academies in the human territory—a bastion of power, discipline, and martial might! Please welcome... the representatives of the Valen Military Academy!"

The coliseum erupted in cheers and applause, the name of the academy alone igniting the excitement of the crowd. The gates to the eastern side of the coliseum swung open, releasing a thunderous sound as though announcing the presence of titans.

A rhythmic, thunderous marching echoed through the air as the Valen representatives entered, their movements precise and synchronized, like a well-oiled war machine. Their uniforms gleamed under the sunlight, adorned with silver and crimson insignias symbolizing honor and strength.

Leading the group was a man whose very presence commanded respect and fear alike—the Devouring King, known for his brutal strength and unrivaled combat prowess with his devouring magic. His towering figure, clad in dark, intimidating armor, exuded a raw, predatory aura that silenced even the most exuberant cheers for a moment. His piercing gaze swept across the coliseum, sharp and unyielding, as though daring anyone to challenge his authority.

Walking among the elite group of representatives was Kelvin, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd with a calm yet focused demeanor. His presence was less overwhelming than the Devouring King's, but no less impactful, as he exuded a quiet confidence that hinted at untapped potential.

As the Valen Military Academy delegation approached the stage, the crowd's cheers grew even louder. The disciplined aura of the group contrasted sharply with the chaos brought by the Dragonyx Family moments earlier, and the crowd couldn't help but marvel at the sheer variety of powerhouses gathered for the event.

Up in the VIP section, King Alexandria observed the scene with a pleased expression, his golden eyes gleaming with approval. Turning to Lysander, his son, he spoke in a low but audible tone.

"Your academy continues to impress, my son. The discipline and strength of these young warriors are a testament to the values we hold dear in Valoria. The Devouring King himself leading the delegation is a bold move—one that speaks volumes about the academy's ambitions this year."

Lysander, standing beside his father, smiled faintly, his pride evident but measured due to the shade in his academies line up. "The Valen Military Academy never disappoints, Father. But this year, I believe they are determined to make history. Kelvin, in particular, has shown remarkable growth. He is someone worth keeping an eye on during the competition."

'What a bluff' Alden suddenly thought with a sly look on his face while quietly listened to the short exchange between Alexandria and Lysander.

"Indeed," Alexandria agreed, his gaze shifting momentarily toward Kelvin before returning to the Devouring King. "With leaders like the Devouring King guiding them, there's no limit to how far they can go. This convention will truly be a battlefield of legends."

Back on the stage, the Devouring King halted at the center, his steely gaze meeting Sebastian's. With a curt nod, he led his team to take their place among the other representatives. Despite their silent demeanor, the Valen Military Academy's presence spoke volumes, their unity and strength unmatched by most.

As the crowd continued to cheer, Sebastian raised his hands, calling for attention once more. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Valen Military Academy stands ready to prove their might in this historic convention! Let us continue to celebrate the unity and diversity of strength gathered here today!"

The crowd roared in approval, their excitement rekindled for the next revelation, as the coliseum pulsed with the energy of anticipation. Up in the VIP section, Alexandria leaned back in his chair, his expression one of satisfaction as he awaited the introduction of the next participants.

Sebastian, basking in the energy of the crowd, raised his hand for silence. His voice resonated once more, rich with anticipation.

Lila and Sofia sat side by side. Sofia's piercing gaze was locked on her hands, where threads of golden mana coiled in preparation. Lila, in contrast, held her staff loosely, her confident smirk unshaken as she leaned back with the poise of someone who had already conquered her nerves.

Morris Grey, the Elemental God's inheritor, was eerily silent, his hands glowing faintly with a spectral light as he meditated on his elemental affinity. Ethan, Morris personal bodyguard, sat closest to the door, his face shadowed but his sharp, analytical eyes darting between each of his teammates.

The Dark Prince who stood right next to the Mysterious swordsman surprisenly look solemn for the first time ever as his aura seems to be on an edge of a climax.

And then there was the Mysterious Swordsman, the acknowledged leader of this formidable group. He stood directly in front of the massive, closed doors leading to the stage. His arms were crossed, and his eyes were closed, his expression unreadable. His powerful aura was held in perfect balance, yet there was a sharpness to his presence that kept everyone on edge.

The muffled cheers of the audience filtered through the walls, growing louder and louder as Sebastian's charismatic voice echoed across the coliseum.

"And now, ladies and gentlemen, it is time for the final team of this grand convention! Hailing from Eldoria, from the prestigious Pacesetters Academy, the academy that produces prodigies like no other—please welcome the representatives of the Pacesetters Academy!"

Boom!!

The moment those words rang out, something shifted in the waiting room. The solemn stillness shattered as if a dam had broken. The auras of every member of the team suddenly ignited, bursting forth like a roaring flame. Lightning crackled, mana surged, and the room seemed to tremble under the sheer weight of their combined presence.

The Mysterious Swordsman, his aura suffocatingly sharp like a blade drawn from its scabbard, finally opened his eyes. They gleamed with an intensity that made even his teammates straighten reflexively.

"Let's show them what power is," he said, his voice low but carrying the weight of absolute authority.

Kaelen rose from his seat, the Blade of Eternity glowing faintly in response to its wielder's rising determination. Charlotte tightened her grip on her shield, a faint golden hue shimmering around her. Eldric's sword hummed with lightning, and Guinevere's flames flared brighter than before. Lila and Sofia exchanged a look before standing, their mana swirling in harmony around them. Morris exhaled slowly, his aura a calm yet terrifying force of nature. Ethan, though silent, followed with the same readiness burning in his eyes. The Dark Prince now seems to be shifted from reality and the shadows.

As the doors opened, the team stepped out in perfect synchronization, their combined presence creating an almost physical pressure that rolled into the arena like a tidal wave.

The crowd erupted in a deafening roar as the Pacesetters Academy team emerged into the coliseum. The sheer spectacle of their presence silenced all whispers of doubt, their confidence and power radiating in every step.

Sebastian's voice boomed across the coliseum, laced with excitement. "Behold, the pride of Eldoria! These are the ones who have earned their place among legends. The Pacesetters Academy has arrived!"

The team ascended to the stage, their expressions unyielding as they stood beside the other participants. Even among the elite families and prestigious academies, the aura of the Pacesetters Academy was unmatched, a storm of raw power and unwavering resolve.

As they took their places, the Mysterious Swordsman took one last glance at the audience before returning his gaze to the field. His lips curled into a slight smirk.

The Pacesetters Academy had arrived, and the world would remember it.