The crowd's excitement was electric, echoing through the arena. Cheers and applause roared for Raya, the victor, and the graceful warrior who had just bested Kaida in an intense, unforgettable duel.
In the locker room, Eratz crossed his arms and gave a sigh, though there was a glint of admiration in his eyes.
"She really is something else," he muttered, impressed by the skill and danger Raya had shown.
Beside him, Ryder let out a deep breath, shaking his head.
"That girl is way too strong. How do you even fight something like that?"
Zara's face was pale, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to mask her growing concern.
"There's only Eratz left," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Victoria's steady hand rested on Zara's shoulder.
"Don't forget Catarina's still here," she reminded her.
Zara managed a weak smile but soon frowned.
