Hisoka Heavens Arena Novels & Stories

Hikari immediately took his fighting stance. “... LOOK AT ME!” Zeve’s howl alarmed the whole stadium. I got goosebumps all over my body, feeling the immense pressure that overpowered Hikari’s bloodlust. My vision shifted from the crater to all over the ground, but she was nowhere. I looked at the sky. She shot at Hikari, crashing into him. Hikari had blocked her claws, crossing the swords in front of him. Zeve clenched Hikari’s hair and flipped him upside down with her.

As we walk to the main house, I ask the boys about where they’ve been and which laboratory they escaped from. “There’s more than one?” Valko asks, horrified. “Oh yes, and that doesn’t include the arenas we destroyed for years either.” “Arenas?” Elio asks. “Fighting rings where supernaturals like us were forced to fight to the death,” Ishir tells them. “Forced?” “Yep, it was kill or be killed. If you refused to fight, the Commander, that was the leader of the arena, would kill you and declare the other the winner.” “You destroyed them?” Elio asks.

Orion POV The executive floor of the Grand Horizon Arena was completely dead. The long hallways were dark. They were lit only by the tiny green exit signs above the heavy glass doors. Far below, from the bottom of the stadium, the faint sound of the ice machines echoed through the walls. The workers were busy preparing the ice for the big playoff game on Monday night. Up here on the fourth floor, there was no sound. There were no witnesses. The quiet air felt cold and heavy against my skin, like the calm before a terrible storm.

The City Arena was a circle of ancient stone and modern technology. Thousands of shifters sat in the stands, their voices creating a low hum that sounded like a swarm of bees. In the center of the arena, a raised platform of white marble waited. This was where the “Challenge of Worth” would take place.

“If it’s a blessing then it’s not a misfortune and if it’s a misfortune then it’s unavoidable” Apart from the people watching the scene in the temple’s main hall a few others were also watching secretly, the king was watching from his palace through a magic mirror while all five utmost exalted elders were in another room within the temple also watching through a magic mirror, despite the difference in location they all had one thing in common and it was their stunned expression. Sword-saint Predator was feeling amazed at first when eight runes lit up but couldn’t help but feel a bit worried when ten runes lit but then all of a sudden twelve runes lit up and now he didn’t know if he should la

Even Hades, Pegasus, and Cerberus are even inside; the barking of the three pet wolves made me confirm that. And in the stage, at the center, is a heart-eating beast—the Hearteater is tied to a wooden pole, bed of hay and large twigs beneath him. The fire floating at Jose’s palm is ready to jump at it and burn the bastard that even the ashes could not escape the wind. I looked around the spacious arena. It truly is an arena. I thought it was just what it’s called. Only the midnight sky serves as the roof, the twinkling stars add as a source of light to the large torches at the four corners.

" Sarah! Sarah where are you? Someone called Sarah from the lobby Sarah was in front of the dressing table getting ready, She was trying to wear a neckless that she was unable to hook up. People were enjoying themselves. The wedding function was started and there was she still not ready yet. "Mom, what happened? why are you shouting. I am here in my room". She was fighting with the neckless, round pendant of gold with a hubby hanging below it, swinging in the air.

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.

The invitation was more than a gesture; it was a Systemic Stress Test. The High Council had designated a neutral venue for the first "Cultural Exchange"—the Orbital Arena of Aethelgard. This wasn't a standard hockey rink. It was a massive, zero-gravity sphere where the ice was held in place by magnetic containment, and the players were expected to navigate a three-dimensional field of play.

At this moment, Rahu stepped forward to explain, “Mr. Adrian, the Heaven's Law Arena is not as simple as it seems.” The Heaven's Law Arena was a special place within Purecastle where apprentices could settle their grievances. However, only one person could leave the arena alive. Even if Adrian was very powerful, he might not completely overwhelm Haroon, who would undoubtedly fight with all his might. This meant that even with Adrian’s strength, he was likely to be injured. This was what Tyron and the others were worried about.