In the darkest corners of lands forged by magic, there once lived a young sorcerer named Xarath. But he was unlike the other mages. The fire burning within him never faltered, not even in places where others would retreat in fear. At a young age, he made a decision: he would become a true Ritualist. He knew this path was not an easy one, for following in the footsteps of the legendary Josh was a feat only the chosen could accomplish.

Years of relentless training, agonizing trials, and deadly magical practices followed. Each one broke countless other sorcerers. But Xarath never gave up. Every time he fell, he rose again. Every failure taught him more. In time, he mastered every ritual spell, defensive art, and ancient symbol. The academies had already begun whispering his name.

Yet one colossal obstacle still stood before him: Josh.

According to legend, Josh was the first Ritualist, a master who had lived for centuries, drawing his power from beyond time itself. He only revealed himself to those brave enough to enrage him. And there was only one way to face him: make him angry.

Josh's fortress was a labyrinth woven from dark magic. But what made it truly terrifying were its guardians: the Witch Sentinels. Armed with dark spells and bound by unbreakable loyalty to Josh, these witches made the fortress impenetrable.

Xarath made his choice.

Clutching his enchanted staff tightly, he began his march toward the gates of the fortress. With every step, the sky grew darker and the air filled with the sinister whispers of the witches. But in Xarath's eyes, there was no fear, only unshakable determination.

As he crossed the threshold and stepped into the courtyard, what he expected came to pass: the Witch Sentinels attacked.

Xarath unleashed the skills he had mastered in his Ritualist training. Dual, Armor, Heal… every spell he cast was a work of art. He took down the first few witches, but it was only the beginning. He fought hundreds more, testing the limits of his power, but he refused to fall. He knew that with every defeated witch, he drew one step closer to Josh's chamber.

And finally… his persistence and resolve were enough to enrage Josh.

As the sky ignited in flame, the sacred stone of the RITUAL ARENA glowed bright.

Josh had awakened.

A whisper echoed through the arena:

"I admire your effort… but for daring to anger me, you will never leave this place alive…"

But Xarath was ready. Years of training, countless battles, and unwavering belief had brought him to this very moment.

Josh materialized in the heart of the Ritual Arena, and Xarath stepped forward into a duel that would be remembered for centuries.