The display of power came to an abrupt conclusion with the intervention of the Celestials, their presence silencing the chaos in an instant.
A desolate, newly discovered planet was designated as the battleground for the continuation of the Starborn Tournament.
Its barren surface bore witness to the ambitions and destinies of its participants.
Without delay, the Overseer commanded the champions to take their positions.
As they materialized on the battlefield, a cacophony of questions filled their minds, unspoken queries etched across their faces.
A few dared to voice their thoughts aloud, directing their questions to the Overseer.
Under ordinary circumstances, he might have acknowledged them, but this time, his silence was telling.
His thoughts were elsewhere, consumed by the enigma of Mitchelle.
