Godfrey and Percival held onto Arian's words as they arrived at the colosseum the next day. The structure beneath the colosseum was massive, like a set behind a stage. There were lots of corridors, but the main one was T-shaped. Team Yellow had one end, Team Black had the other.
All of Team Yellow gathered at the T-junction. "It doesn't feel like we're in the modern age any longer," Percival said as he looked up. He could hear the faint sound coming from the crowd above.
"I guess today's the day," Oliver muttered.
"I've been wondering. The other team has three summoners, which means three summons. Who's the fourth?" Godfrey asked with a slight crease in his eyebrows.
"I got it!" Lucy's voice made all of them turn toward the bright sunny light flooding through the door that she pushed open while rushing toward them.
She held a tablet. When Lucy approached them, she switched on the tablet and looked at what was on the screen.
