Above them, two teenagers floated like gods. One of them wore a red robe that matched his black hair and red eyes. His height was medium and he did not have much muscle mass. His hands were still behind his body. His neutral gaze made it seem like he was looking at children.
The other wizard was a girl with white hair and eyes of the same color. His skin was white to a strange point. She was wearing a cute dress that mothers normally put on little children. Completing its design was a parasol covering its entire body. What no one knew was that this mere parasol was a staff that filtered mana. Not only that, he was at the peak of the mage realm.
An eerie silence began in the arena. Just two people, alone, could scare the two teams together. The two made eye contact with Kayden, Locke, and the other commander, all people they considered potential dangers.
