Chunin Exam Arena Novels & Stories

Parting the veil of her hat, Cyan's lime eyes darted around, and grimaced at the sight of the crowd already gathered at the venue, which resembles a sports coliseum. Seats circled the wide and empty space, but the field wasn't green and grassy. Instead, it was covered with sand and dust, and no lines were drawn. It reminded her of the Roman Gladiators Arena she had imagined from scenes in books, watched from movies, and seen on the internet back on Earth. It made her hands tremble in excitement and nervousness, to finally step foot—no, fight in a place like this. "Cyan," sang Morris beside her and gave her a nudge. Cyan faced her, brows lifting. "Sir Bern asked if you're ready for your Exam.

After the intensive series of battles, another headache welcomed them — a fucking exam. As Maleficent stepped inside the exam hall. A wide room with chandeliers hanging above the room, wide windows in the wall, dozens of desks for the examinees, and a single table for the proctor welcomed Maleficent and Damon — after all, their feats were talked around the three worlds. Though the proctor was still not present, there were a lot of students, both nobles and commoners inside the exam hall.

Lucian. I didn’t turn around. “Seems like everyone else already has.” “And you?” I glanced back. “I’m not like everyone else.” His mouth curved slightly, but it wasn’t amusement. It was something darker. “No. You’re not.” Then he turned and walked away. I didn’t know if that was approval or a warning. Maybe both. The first test came faster than anyone expected. The next morning, the arena was transformed. No more sparring circles or weapons racks. Instead, a tall maze of steel and vines stood at the center, stretching into the trees beyond.

Their eyes swept over the excited and nervous faces around them. The area around the Cultivation Level Testing Rock was enclosed by a white marble fence. In the center stood a massive black stone, as tall as two people, its surface mottled and covered with ancient runes. This was the Cultivation Level Testing Rock, the focus of the Cultivation Summit for testing Zen magic levels. In front of the stone was a three-foot-high platform, where Cloudwalker stood with his hands behind his back. His scholar's robes fluttered in the mountain wind, and his face bore an air of unassailable authority.

After Ishir contacted Avani, he and I went to look at the arena again. When we got there, all the lights in on the ground made it look like a spotlight on the arena. From high above the ground, we could see that there weren’t four, but eight harpoon launchers. We could also see exactly how thick the walls are and we are able to see down into the, as yet, uncovered hole in the ground where the supernaturals are being housed. Those cages are going to be nearly impossible to get open.

" Von Lee yelled. "Calm down Von, it's okay for me to fight this boy." Jang Khang said, calmly. "Just make sure kid, that I will enjoy our fight." Jang Khang added. "Sure!" Jin is excited to fight the old ninja. They go to the battle arena of the wolves region. It is a large, circular open-air venues with raised seating, built by the ancient wolves. They were used for events such as combats, and executions. "Hey kid! If I were you, I would immediately show one hundred percent of my strength, do my advice if you don't want to die, haha!" Von Lee shouted, while looking at Jin mockingly. "Okay ..." Jin replied, showing an annoying smile which annoyed Von Lee.

"You led this event last year, too, right? Do you know what game we're facing?" Under the white lights of the Final Exam Hall, which was lit like an operating room, Nina held Arthur's arm tightly. Although she pretended to be bright, the room deepened, revealing something too bright for the magnitude of what was about to happen. Arthur cleared his throat awkwardly. "Of course, they change the challenge every year." "Oh …." There are many circular lines, each filled with a standing couple. On the back wall, a giant screen displays a real-time heart rate graph: thin lines that can turn into punishment within ten seconds.

Aria POV "Competitors, enter the arena!" My stomach twisted so hard I almost doubled over. This was it. The Trial of Strength. My first real test. And I was about to walk in there with a wolf that nobody had seen for three hundred years. No pressure. No pressure at all. I walked through the gates with the other competitors. The arena was massive. A huge circle of dirt surrounded by seats that went up and up into the sky. Hundreds of people filled those seats. Maybe thousands. All of them here to watch us fight.

They heard the loud voice of the guard in charge of announcing the arrivals of the royals to any event since they were close the the training grounds and thanks to their sharp hearing. "We have attend the enlistment and we are late." Lynn mumbled, changing the question. "See you later." Aria waved and walked away with her friends. Beta Thorne took a step forward, stretching his hands forward, "But... but ******** Cain sat down majestically on the chair that had been arranged for him under a tent shielding him from the Sun. He watched as the interested candidate for the enlistment continue with their warms up in preparation for the exam. About two guards moved between them, handing each of th