The atmosphere in the arena was electric as the audience gazed in awe at the magnificent display of sorcery emanating from Tristan. The Tree of Vitalis soared majestically, its branches stretching wide as it ensnared foes and showcased the raw power of plant sorcery. Although their excitement was sometimes curtailed by the clouds of dust and smoke with obscured the battle from time to time, they were still able to witnessed this amazing spectacle nonetheless with their good eyesight, which was better than average baseline humans. Whispers filled the air, a mixture of admiration and confusion.
"How is he able to have the mana to cast and maintain such a peak rank-0 spell despite being an intermediate sorcerer?" one onlooker questioned, his brow furrowed in disbelief.
"Maybe he is using supplements to try and keep up with Vice-leader Justin so that he does not lose so miserably!" another tried to mock but unfortunately no one found his words humorous.
