Flames engulfed the entire arena.
Within the fire, Ragna's silhouette could be seen faintly. It was stalwart and steady as he stood in silence.
However, when the fire drifted away to reveal his figure...
His eyes were shut unconscious. It was clear that his body couldn't handle it anymore and had stopped moving.
Ragna had lost the match.
"As expected, you're the type of person that would rather die standing. How admirable."
Elias slowly walked up to the gigantic man. He raised his head and stared directly at Ragna's pupils.
The match had concluded by his expectations.
He had won overwhelmingly.
In this fight, his goal wasn't just to win. It was also to show Hajin and Ragna the difference between him and them.
When it came to prideful people like Ragna and Hajin, they were selfish people who would not follow anyone at all.
