The next day. The day of the semi-final of the Great Fighting Competition was finally happening. The audience stand was full, and the colosseum's atmosphere was merry and cheery. The colosseum was jammed packed full of people as even the entrance queue was really long, extending to the floor below it. Eru was waiting inside the special waiting room on the west wing with Buddy in his hand. Eru was in a lotus position; he meditated with the black sword in his hand as he refined his aura even more with the ancient meditating technique.