Chapter 87: Terrorists [1]
Both Wen and Dian stepped forward with determined expressions, taking their positions at opposite ends of the ring within the arena. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as the crowd's murmurs subsided, their attention fully focused on the impending clash.
The masked man regarded the contenders before speaking with a commanding voice. "Now, your territories shall be summoned," he announced.
With a flick of his fingers, the masked announcer commanded the ring to transform, instantly expanding in size. As if the fabric of reality itself had been stretched, the boundaries of the ring seemed to distort and stretch outward.
In a mesmerizing display, the once compact space expanded exponentially, unfolding into a vast arena that defied comprehension. It was as if a hidden dimension had been revealed, stretching out before the awestruck spectators like an immense canvas awaiting the brushstrokes of destiny.
