The battle ended, and in an instant, Uzar and I vanished from the ring, reappearing amidst the lively atmosphere of the waiting area. The shift from the intense combat to the bustling hub was swift as if we had entered a different world entirely.
Uzar, his face beaming with a triumphant smile, took charge and led me through the bustling crowd toward the renowned arena bar.
It was a popular gathering spot for rankers, a place where they sought respite and relaxation after rigorous matches. The air was filled with the buzz of conversations, laughter, and the clinking of glasses.
The arena bar served as a meeting point for warriors from various realms and dimensions. As we entered, the diversity of the beings present was striking.
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