"Shall we start then, Apollo?" Theo flew into the center of the tournament arena with wings made of wind.
"Yes." Apollo took a deep breath, becoming calm in spirit.
Waru and the rest positioned themselves around the two and created a formation strong enough to protect the public from attacks.
Standing opposite of each other, Theo was still in his normal human form; only his ten tails could be said to be his most powerful weapon at that moment. Apollo, on the other hand, knew that he could not start without preparation. He materialized his noble spirit, which was something very similar to the sun with a smiling face, something very strange to say the least, and when he did, Apollo looked like a human torch radiating a warm aura, his body completely engulfed in flames.
Theo was not afraid of the flames and was not frightened to see Apollo this way. He waited with a simple smile on his face as he let Apollo prepare.
