บท 92: The Mountains of Cold Blood

As the group made their way toward the exit of the Colosseum, a hushed tension lingered in the air. There was no need for words; the reality was clear. They were not just here to compete—they were about to serve as the vanguard in a conflict between two empires. The stakes were high, and every battle they fought could shape the course of the war to come. The participants and their companions exchanged cautious glances, understanding the weight of their new roles.