The coliseum stood high and mighty in the Senter Valley, surrounded by horrifying Spritual Creatures who could ravage the whole Empire.
Illumination from giant lights lit up the seats and centre ground of the coliseum, showing the majesty of it. Every seat was made from the finest mineral and the air was filled with abundance of Qi.
On one end of it, special boxes were made and at the top of these boxes, a small platform gave a mighty aura. Upon this platform, there was only a single seat.
A throne made of crimson red swords.
The Elders of Assassin Organisation and even Shen Yu's wives were in awe of such a majestic structure. They looked at everything, forgetting to even breathe.
Shen Yu smiled seeing their reaction. He was very proud of this creation of his and seeing their dumbfounded looks gave him a sense of relief.
"We shall leave the stage for the two fighters."
Shen Yu was going to jump but then remembered something.
