Mavuika adjusts her glasses, her fiery eyes gleaming with ambition. Her confident smile shows her passion for the battles that are about to come. — Ah, the excitement in the air is almost palpable. The tournament of power is not for the faint of heart, but those who embrace the competition and give it their all will surely taste victory. Today is the day where the strongest shall be crowned, and I, Mavuika, the god of war shall watch over these grand battles with great pleasure.