The Gun Knight stood outside the arena, holding his long spear, stunned for about one and a half seconds.
It wasn't until he shook off the dizziness that he realized he had fallen out of the arena and landed on the grass beside it.
"Damn it!" He used his long spear to support himself as he tried to charge back, but Soral, who had been standing by the arena, put a hand on his shoulder and forcefully pressed him down.
"Kermo, you... have already lost," said Soral.
"I..." The Gun Knight wanted to argue, but the internal injuries caused by the Mind Energy invading his body made him ache all over. His face was also covered with black burns from the Mind Energy Cannon.
Tarin summoned a Holy Light to restore the Gun Knight's lost vitality, and the wounds on his face began to heal slowly.
"How do you feel?"
