Unlike the prior teeming platforms, the current spectacle looked disheartening, the fight paused on every platform.
The number of disciples leaving reached more than 2/3rd of the total, Paul Channa clenched his hands, his brain was in disbelief.
He was struggling to decide whether to stay or run, all he has to do is to step out of the platform. With no possession of the platform, he will eventually be disqualified.
On the 10th platform, Toria seemed drenched in sweat. In front of him stood Rock with a similar physical condition. Both fought hard, aiming to take each other's life.
The sudden news of war affected their match as well, Toria gave an unsettled gaze to Rock before jumping off the platform.
"Stop, Toria! Fight me." Yelled Rock.
Toria looked at him with a side eye, he expressed a strange sad face as he said. "Next time, if you can survive the war. I'll wait for you."
Rock gritted his teeth in anger but still stayed silent.
