As whispers of the mysterious figure spread throughout the audience, curiosity turned into concern. Rumors of his presence reached the officials, prompting them to investigate the matter. The spectators reported their sightings, describing the enigmatic man draped in black, his hidden visage and mysterious aura.
In response to the reports, the officials quickly took action, realizing the potential threat this unidentified figure posed. Simultaneously, the seven immortals who had been observing the tournament vanished without a trace, leaving the audience bewildered. In their place, a group of associates, loyal to the immortals, swiftly arrived alongside the top five warriors to address the situation.
Gathered in a secure area away from the main arena, the associates and warriors exchanged concerned glances. The atmosphere was tense, as they awaited the arrival of the mysterious figure, unsure of his intentions.
Finally, the doors swung open, and the figure stepped into the room. His presence commanded attention, his darkened features and traditional warrior attire marking him as a formidable individual. The associates and warriors directed their inquiries and demands towards him, seeking answers and explanations.
"Why are you here?" demanded one of the associates, his voice tinged with frustration.
The mysterious figure simply responded with a cryptic reply, "To ensure balance."
The curt response only served to fuel their anger and impatience. "Who are you? What is your purpose?" another associate questioned, his voice laced with irritation.
The mysterious figure's reply remained enigmatic yet resolute, "A guardian."
As tensions rose, a sudden disturbance interrupted their conversation. A portal to a dark dungeon materialized in the room, and menacing creatures of A and B ranks began pouring out, overwhelming the warriors and associates. Panic and chaos ensued as the defenders fought valiantly but struggled against the horde of powerful monsters.
In the midst of the chaos, a phoenix-like creature descended upon the area where the mysterious figure stood. Its scorching flames threatened to engulf everything in its path, including the injured warriors and officials.
With a swift motion, the mysterious figure shed his hoodie, revealing his traditional warrior clothes and a countenance radiating with determination. In a single instant, he delivered a devastating punch that struck the phoenix-like creature with unimaginable force, obliterating it instantly.
Stunned silence enveloped the room as the remnants of the fallen creature dissipated into ashes. The associates and warriors, injured and awestruck, looked at the mysterious figure with a newfound respect and awe.
It was then that the mysterious figure finally spoke, his voice resonating with quiet authority. "I am an ancient warrior, awakened to fulfill my duty and protect the balance between realms."
His words carried a weight that left no room for doubt. The associates and warriors, though still recovering from the onslaught, nodded in understanding. They realized that this enigmatic guardian had been present not as a threat, but as a protector, intervening when the balance was endangered.