Eka walked towards the bloodied Heidil.
The Silver's knight consciousness is barely hanging on. His head is constantly spurting blood making a pool beneath him.
His vision is constantly moving and in this chaotic world, Eka's form becomes visible.
Heidil wanted to stand up and continue the fight but his body won't let him move even an inch.
Only now that he realized that picking a fight with someone he doesn't fully know yet is just seeking death, especially if the opponent is a monster like the masked Holder above him.
Eka looked down and smiled. His Mask of Support is now red from the dried blood.
"You guys didn't say any rules about killing other participants right? So it's safe to say we could kill the instructors too," Eka said
When Heidil heard this, he found it ridiculous. He never thought that this examination would be his grave. He was seeking a fight against the masked Holder because he is somewhat confident.