459 Opening Ceremonies (6)

In a flash of golden light, Cynrik replaced his battle dress with the sleek, tight-fitting golden uniform. With a tug, he then adjusted the sleeves and fingerless gloves before reaching up with both hands, pulling the uniform hood up to cover his head, and turning to face the curtain leading to the Arena. 

'Anyway, after throwing my attack, I sunk back into what I call the Shadow Realm, an alternate reality space that I have access to. And before you complain about me being reckless, my Ravens and I concealed our presence with multiple stealth skills and continuously jumped back and forth unseen.' Sensing Headmaster Rivia walking up and standing beside him, Cynrik continued his explanation.

'So unless someone present had a skill similar to the ocular skill Brance and I have, it should be impossible to catch sight of our proper appearance; this can also be applied to any surveillance cameras.'