POV: DIOKA
Dioka lounged mid-air, shards of fractured energy spinning lazily between his fingers like tiny planets orbiting a chaotic sun. The arena felt too quiet—ominously quiet.
> "Hmm… feels like someone's watching," he muttered, grinning.
Guakulia smirked, adjusting a miniature gravity well beneath his feet, floating effortlessly over the warped terrain.
> "Finally. About time someone worth our attention shows up."
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THE CHALLENGERS ARRIVE
The arena tore open in a flash of distorted light. Two figures dropped simultaneously, gravity bending around them:
1. Kaelthar – towering, shrouded in shadows, his aura bending space itself. Calm, deliberate, overwhelming presence.
2. Rynvek – lithe, twitching like a quantum glitch, energy fracturing reality, warping probability with every flicker.
Their arrival alone fractured the cosmic battlefield: platforms cracked, shadows moved independently, gravity wavered midair.
> Kaelthar: "Dioka. Guakulia. The fun stops here."
Rynvek: "No more games. Only results."
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POV: DIOKA & GUAKULIA
Dioka laughed, shards spinning faster, orbiting him like a halo of chaotic satellites.
> "Two of you? Perfect! We were getting bored."
Guakulia's eyes glinted as he tilted a localized gravity well beneath his feet, casually bending the battlefield to his advantage.
> "Let's see if you can actually keep up."
The arena seemed alive: space warped, platforms shifted mid-orbit, and energy rippled like cosmic tides. Even seasoned observers instinctively stepped back, their instruments flickering in confusion.
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FIRST CONTACT
Kaelthar extended a massive, shadowed hand, sending a conceptual suppression wave through the arena—forces capable of nullifying powers, crushing illusions, and bending the laws of the cosmos.
Rynvek flickered through space, probability twisting around him, turning every attack into near misses and chaotic distortions.
Dioka and Guakulia reacted instinctively:
Dioka conjured illusory clones, forcing Kaelthar to split focus across multiple impossible targets.
Guakulia twisted local gravity and probability, evading Rynvek's attacks with fluid precision.
> Guakulia: "Okay… this is actually fun."
Dioka: "Finally, a challenge worth our attention."
Shards, orbs, and energy spirals twisted the battlefield into something simultaneously playful and lethal, like a living cosmic puzzle.
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OBSERVERS' POV
Spectators, elite supernovas, and Supreme Force analysts froze mid-breath.
> "The anomalies… finally facing real threats?" one whispered.
"Twin-tier challenge… unprecedented," another muttered.
Even the Supernova System seemed to hesitate, scanning, recalculating… failing to anticipate the chaotic anomalies.
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ENDING SCENE
The four combatants faced each other across the fractured battlefield. Shadows bent unnaturally. Gravity pulsed. Energy crackled like miniature stars.
> Dioka: "Alright… two new friends. Let's see how far this goes."
Guakulia: "Time to play for real."
The first true high-stakes battle for the anomalies had officially begun. The arena itself seemed to hold its breath, anticipating the clash of chaotic power and raw supremacy across this cosmic dimension.