Everyone's eyes were on this battle, as both participants were extraordinary, but it was clear that Apollo was in another league. Angus tried his best, demonstrating great strength and versatility with runes, but all his efforts were effortlessly thwarted by Apollo, whose power and speed were unmatched.
Remarkable," whispered a senior member of the Sacred Light Empire, his eyes never leaving Apollo. "His control and power are exceptional."
From their seats, Ninth Prince Leon and Seraphina cheered, their voices ringing out above the din of the crowd.
Prince Michael, watching from a distance, noted the reactions of those around him. The senior members, the elite geniuses, and even the spectators were all captivated by Apollo. He exchanged a glance with the old man beside him, a silent acknowledgement of Apollo's potential.
Speculations about Apollo's origins, his training, and his future prospects filled the air.
