The aftermath of the sparring match left the Sanctuary buzzing with excitement. As the dust settled and the four combatants stood down, the crowd began to erupt in cheers and chatter. The air was filled with awe, admiration, and a newfound inspiration that swept through the onlookers like wildfire.
Children, their eyes wide with wonder, whispered excitedly to one another. Many of them had never seen such a display of power and skill before, and the sight of Canna and his subordinates going head-to-head left a lasting impression. They had seen glimpses of their leader's strength, but this was on another level entirely.
One young boy, no older than eight, tugged on his friend's sleeve, his voice filled with excitement. "Did you see that? The way Master Canna moved—he was so fast! I want to be just like him when I grow up!"