The arena in Demon City had its guests leave satisfied.
Outside the arena, the Dragon family had already started cleaning up the aftermath. Even the bookies who set the odds had cleared their books and paid out the wagers, getting ready to set the stage for the next event.
Apart from the Ghost Birds that were still circling beneath the dome of the fifth level of the Maze with a little "battery" left, it seemed everyone had forgotten there was still an undecided victory in the arena.
But whether they forgot or not made no difference.
After all, in the face of that overwhelming victory, even if Xino Dragon managed to shake off his prior slump, he still couldn't change the fact that he had disgraced the Dragon family.
As for the audience...
They really had no interest in watching a bunch of big men with constipation—even demons who didn't need sleep went home to sleep.
"F*** the Demon King!"
