In isele arena, The area were bustling full of people to the breem. They were all excited about the game today and the money they will make from betting.
Agwuna and his officails walked in to the VIP room specially made for them. They all sat down while the presenter who is in charge stood up.
He walked towards the king whom sat down. He bowed before him and greeted. "Greetings Your Majesty. May you live long" He then stood straight.
A platform made out of air so solid that no one can punch a whole through it formed under his feat. The platform rose to the air hovering at the middle of the arena while he streeched his hands sideways.
"I welcome you honoured guest tribe chiefs clan chiefs and the people of iseke to this anual games. Today will mark a new begining for us."
"Behold the game of the century, were warriors are forged by there might and blood. They embrace there iner monster and emerge champions."
The crowd cheard for him, There body trembled for the excitement that is to come.
The platform then hoverd to the left. " Citizens of iseke kingdom Your king after many thoughts has now granted your wish."
"A fight to the death to open this arena the champion will be called the prince of iseke. Let the blood flows." The platform then hovered back to the VIP room.
"You did well." Agwuna said as the presenter sat down. The refere whom is tasked to monitor the fight stood up. The air churned beneath him and s platform formed under his foot.
He hoverd towards the center while the gates into the arena from the warriors quthers opened, The warriors walked in still nervouse of there fate.
Ebuka sat down crossed legs with his two eyes close. He spreed his spirit sense all over the arena. Odili shivered in fear as he dictected the strong spirit sense.
His fears were multiplied when he could not dictecte the owner of the strong and powerful spirit sense. Ebuka who could see him with his spirit spirit sense, Smiled inwardly as fear gradually crept into odili's heart.
'A powerful expert is here in the arena,Who is he? What is his mission here?' odili thought to himself. He bagan battling with himself to pinpoint who is that.
The slave warriors in the arena grouped themselfs, There gaze locked onto ebuka whom felt there gaze on him. He was not perturbed as someone in such situation will be.
"It's time for fun." Ebuka said out loud that his voice echoed throughout the arena. He amplified his voice with Qi.
They became focused on attacking ebuka, Unlieshing there wepons on him. Swords arrows spears trowing dangers were all sent his way towards him.
The audience held there breath, They thought the young boy is doomed to die since they have ganged up on him.
Odili thought otherwise when he saw this. The memories of the day he caught this people on the bother resurface. He remembered how easly him and his unit caught them.
It dawned on him that some one helped him. But his/her identity is unknown to him and his unit. The power that this people showed today if used that day. Things would have gone south for them.
When he looked at the boy being attacked. There was no different in age between them both. The boy was the only one being nonchalant and at eas that day.
The image of a quiet boy with a smile plastered all over his face. He never resisted nor did he argu with a horrified face.
The dots clicked and it dawned on him that the boy is the expert that helped him. 'Soo young still you own a strong and powerfull spirit sense. What's your mission here?' odili thought deep.
Since he met this young boy he has been having this familer feeling every time. He searched in his memories of him but could not find one. He trow all this to the back of his mind and let things unfold as time goes.
Ebuka sensed the wepones sent his way, They never knew that his spirit sense has already covered the whole arena. If they knew such thing is possible and the person is just a young boy whom they are attacking. They will puke blood in fear and tripidation.
As soon as the wepones neard him the air vibrated agresively forming a wind barrier that protected him from harm's way. Their swords arrows spears and trowing daggers were destroyed to oblivion as soon as it tuched the barrier.
The crowd watching roared and cheard in joy as the fight has hited up. The warriors did not understand how is it possible to stop not all the wepons thrown at him but destroyed them.
There wepons and magic artifacts were gone like that. Never to return to them agein, Some thought it's just a joke and probed there connection to there magic artifacts. They never recieved a responce nor did they feel it near.
It just like it is gone and it never existed in the first place. Agwuna who saw this widen his eyes in disbelieve. "The power of oblivion." Agwuna muttered out. Odili looked at him and saw how afraid he is.
"One man ageinst all. Is that possible?" One of the audience said. "Well strenght and prowes will tell." Another replied
Ebuka stood up and the fabrics of space swallowed him, The other fighters became alerted even odili have to spreed his spirit sense scanning the area to dictect ebuka but to no avail.
Agwuna became happy by this development. 'Such talent and prowes should stand by my side. He will be my allie.' agwuna thought to himself. He gave odili signal and became solum.
Odili vawod to win ebuka over to agwuna side. Odili summoned some servants whom came imidiately without delay. He gave them some orders and they went out.
The servants began preparing two rooms one for the champion. Which did not look good like the other room prepared for ebuka. The interior of the room looked good like the royal room.
Where a king stays, There thought were if ebuka did not win, They will spare his life in exchange for his service and offer him this room to him.
In the arena the ebuka flicker in and out beside four warriors in the arena. Before they could know what is happening. There heads rolled off from there shoulders which the crowd cheared in excitement.
The others were taken by suprise by this development. Fear griped the warrior fighting in the arena as the headless body tughded on the ground.
'Is he a monster' One of them thought to himself. Ebuka apeard far ahead of them. He stood there smiling at them as he began flashing in and out. Drawing near to them which made there heart tighten in fear.
Now the hunter has become the hunted as ebuka whom was the prey has now become the hunter hunting them. The arena became gloomy as they knew that there death is at hand.
The fighters regrouped backing each other in cercule, "Your titicks is just a child's play to me" A voice echoed near the fifth fighter, Next he lost his counsioseness and his vision.
His body divided into two and fell on the ground, He died not knowing how he died, They were now scared out of there wits. The boy they are fighting has defy the laws of magic.
They thought how can he teleport from one place to another without teleportation talisman, They never knew that he has unlocked the power of space.
With his tiny knowledge of space law he could do a lot of things, He can teleport to a short distance with his techniqu but not far distance. That's why he usually flicker in and out from one spot to another to draw near to his target.
They did not notice this flaws in his technique, If he were to fight with some one who could see his flaws. He will be easy to stop. But now they are like a sheep in the slouaghter house.
"I thought you are invicible together, Hmm I could remember this words." Ebuka said jokenly inside the void before stepping out
His words rang throughout the arena, They looked to the end of the arena and saw him. He posed as if he is thinking jokenly. "He is toying with us like a prediator toying with his prey." One of them said.