Minos chuckled at himself, watching Johnson get out of his armor. The sand was slowly coming off from him, while he still laid there with his eyes open.
"You better be ready for your next opponent," Johnson whispered. "He's going to be too much to handle."
"I think I can make this much," Minos said. "After all, I beat you."
"He's not handicapped, remember that," Johnson said. "Close the gap between you and him. His powers rely on range and mana."
"Thanks," Minos smiled and helped the Guardian get up. When Johnson was standing, the crowd boomed with cheers. He waved his hand as he got out of the ring, going back to the crowd.
"And now, for the final round…" Irv trailed off. "We will have a battle between our Division A and Division B Champions. They will clash and show each other the power of their guilds."
"Is everyone ready?" Zia asked, hovering around the coliseum to garner enough cheers.
