Weeks passed.
It was finally time for the highlight of the Coliseum—the long-awaited Annual Coliseum Festival.
This was the period when the Coliseum was at it most packed, and it was also the most profitable
Many people who didn't frequent the Coliseum would still attend this festival.
They would place their bets.
And enjoy epic fights between the strongest fighters that the Coliseum had to offer.
There were already ranked members of the Coliseum which generated hype, but it also wasn't strange for dark horses to appear and sweep the audience off their feet.
And so, the crowds gathered at the Coliseum.
They flocked into the hall in their magnitude, displaying the variety of the denizens within the Nether Realm.
Rey watched all of this silently as he alighted the carriage.
Logan was right next to him.
And so was Augustus.
'He keeps getting stranger by the day…' Rey glanced at his Master and frowned slightly.
'Why did he let me sit with him this time?'
It felt strange.
