Lucas stopped the car in front of a stadium-like construct. Not far away, the entrance of the academy could be seen, though it was a little deserted.
The stadium, however, was noisy. Through a passage, Lucas, with Christina's hand in his, entered. The latter was looking around, but there were not many people.
"Is there a competition going on? Shouldn't there be spectators or staff members in these parts of the stadium?"
Hearing Christina, Lucas nodded, then shook his head:
"You can call it a competition, but it is not public. Maybe when the city will be opened, there will be people to come and watch."
"Then, what is going on?"
As they spoke, they left the last corridor they took, coming under the rays of the sun.
There, the noise was stronger, and they could see a spectacle that should have remained in the fantasy stories.
