The anticipation for the finals grew with each passing day. The first round of the team battles was imminent, and Golden Cosmos prepared tirelessly to face the challenges ahead.
Eratz stood on a cliff overlooking the expanse, the wind tugging at his hair as he conducted his traditional pre-competition meeting with his aces.
Surrounding him were his aces, the Thunder Lycaon, the Aetheri, the Terrakrus, Raijinara, and Cinderblaze. The atmosphere buzzed with unspoken energy, the bond between master and beasts evident.
Eratz spoke casually, his tone light but focused.
"Alright, team. We've got a lot to cover before the finals. I've been thinking about some new combinations we could try. What about learning one-on-one combos to gang up on opponents?"