Kyle and the team waited in front of a gate.
From time to time, they heard the audience shouting or clapping loudly, but that was it.
"Feels kind of exciting," Kyle whispered to Tracy.
"I'm feeling nervous," Tracy answered.
"It's just a bunch of people," Kyle said. "Pretty sure you will forget they are there as soon as the battle starts."
While Kyle and Tracy were talking, the other three remained silent.
It was not difficult for Kyle to see why they were so silent.
They were nervous.
Yes, they had fought many battles in arenas before, but they had not been in a lot of life-and-death fights.
"Just chill," Kyle told Michael. "Just focus on casting your Spells. I'll give you plenty of space."
Michael didn't answer.
When Kyle saw that his words didn't help, he sighed.
"Listen, it's not your life that's in my hands. It's my life that's in your hands," Kyle said.
This made Michael look at Kyle.
"That doesn't sound correct," he said.
