Orion stood victorious in the center of the arena. He had just defeated Xander and his powerful dragon, Vortex, in the first match of the final round. The audience erupted into cheers, their voices ringing out in appreciation of the impressive battle they had just witnessed.
Orion could feel the energy of the crowd pulsing through him, their excitement and enthusiasm fueling his own sense of triumph. He had worked hard to get to this point, honing his skills and training his beast to perfection. And now, all of his hard work had paid off.
As he made his way out of the arena, he was surrounded by a sea of fans, all clamoring to congratulate him on his victory. They showered him with praise and adoration, calling out his name and telling him how much they had enjoyed watching him battle.
"Did you see that?" one spectator exclaimed to their friend. "Orion really pulled out all the stops with that Frozen Glacial Claws attack. I've never seen anything like it!"
