The arena Dhruv was standing on was nothing to scoff at. Despite being this close to the castle, it expanded into a vast field, filled with an expanse of hardened earth which was something new in this realm of hellish cold.
Scorch marks and patches of frost lay here and there, showing the signs of countless practices that the warriors had taken in this place.
With a smile, Dhruv turned and focused his attention on Aurora, who was standing on the opposite side. His eyes met hers as both of them began waiting for the final signal.
'This won't be easy…' Aurora thought, well aware of Dhruv's superior stats and his good control over mana.
Even before the evolution, he had won against her, but now there wasn't even a chance that she could stand against him. She was a bit confident because of her perfect manipulation, but it didn't give her much hope.
