Even after being destroyed, it still moved, wanting to attack Apollo. But it stopped as the sharp ice blade was pointed at Amberle's erotic white neck.
"I lost."
She acknowledged her defeat, even if she didn't want to, as the sword was directed at her, and the colossus gradually faded away, turning into ice particles.
Slowly, the chilling mist disappeared, and spectators finally got a clear view of the ring.
Amberle didn't say anything, and quietly standing, she left the arena without looking. This battle was her first loss, and she had a mixed feeling that she had never felt before, so she wasn't in a good mood to see the crowd's reaction.
The spectators immediately understood what happened in the arena, and quickly, the ref announced the outcome.
"Winner, 'Ice Lord'."
