With a flourish, [MC] raised his arms, the microphone-like object gleaming in the sunlight. His voice carried the weight of his message, a clarion call that resonated with the hearts of all who listened.
"Prepare yourselves, dear audience, to witness strength and resolve like never before! Brace for the spectacle that shall unfold before your very eyes—the [Elimination] is underway!"
With a triumphant sweep of his arm, [MC] turned his gaze toward Duke Aryan and [The Merchant], acknowledging their presence as orchestrators of this grand event. Then, with a snap of his fingers, the colosseum floor erupted even more, throwing the crowd in a frenzy of cheers, a symphony of anticipation that reverberated through the very core of the realm.
"The Elimination has started," The MC shouted at the world. Two more challengers met their demise from attempting to pick a fight with the Crimson Death. "Survive!"
The Tournament had officially begun.
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