Within the Farraway Coliseum, there existed a special spot in the seating area that was reserved for those with high authority, being a private room that allowed those within it to be able to get what was considered the best view of the battleground.
Normally, the people that would usually be invited to this special spot would be visiting high-ranking nobles from faraway cities, or perhaps even the rulers of cities and kingdoms themselves. However, at this moment, two men stood within this private room, with one being older than the other, yet both having similar facial features.
"As expected of my brother!" As the two watched the duel between Leron and Valyr unfold from the private room, Luke turned his head to the man beside him, showering the latter with praise as a wide grin adorned his face. "Not only did you find a fighter that's willing to fight against him, you even found someone that's an entire class rank above him!"
