The next day kicked off with an entrance that left the arena shrouded in a palpable anticipation. The fourth test's instructor, Akira, stepped into the spotlight, his presence alone casting a spell of silent reverence over the crowd.
From the first glance, it was clear that Akira was no ordinary instructor. He stood tall, his spine straight and shoulders squared, a living embodiment of noble authority. His eyes, sharp and keen, held a glimmer of wisdom that spoke volumes of his experiences. Dressed in an immaculate suit that clung perfectly to his athletic frame, he radiated an air of regality that was both intimidating and impressive.
The audience drank in the sight of him, their eyes wide with awe and a hint of fear. The contestants, too, watched him in silent respect. Here was a man who had mastered the art of commanding attention without uttering a single word.
