"Ladies and gentlemen, we welcome you all to this special event," the man spoke, his voice booming through the coliseum. Despite the lack of any magical amplification, everyone in the arena heard him as clearly as if he stood right beside them.
The spectators, who had been murmuring and shifting restlessly, immediately fell silent, all eyes turning toward the speaker. He was an imposing figure, draped in a regal cloak that swayed gently with his movements. His voice held authority, the kind that commanded respect effortlessly.
Most of those present recognized the red-haired man dressed in silver armor. His piercing red eyes were filled with wildness as he glared at the crowd, the sheer intensity of his gaze causing several people to gulp nervously.
