บท 842: Prime Disciple Competition: Finals

The dust settled over the ravaged arena, leaving behind a scene of unprecedented devastation. The whole arena was reduced to a massive pit. In the center, Mira and Rayna stood tall as they pressed their weapons against the fallen's necks.

Aelina allowed herself a small smile. That was a better fight than she, or anyone else, could've asked for. 

'It's pretty much on the same level as the Elders.' She thought with a growing smirk. Although she expected this kind of power from Mira, the fact that there were three more people of a similar caliber really gave her confidence to face the future head-on.

Now, she didn't have to completely rely on the hope of a single person! Even if something happened to Mira, the others wouldn't be much worse. In fact, in some cases, the others might be better than Mira!