"..."
Elias stood a few meters away from Raye, holding the golden handle of his longsword with both hands.
"..."
Raye just stared at him, [Nyx] on his right and [Celestria] on his left—it was in its sword form.
"It's starting..."
"I'm excited."
"Uwahhh, finally, silence... My ears..."
Murmurs from the crowd erupted as the two faced off.
Anticipation filled everyone's bodies as they grew excited about what was about to come...
Elias wasn't the strongest of the Elite Four.
And Raye had already defeated Ace and Christian—the arguably strongest of them.
So, the result was already set, right?
No, it wasn't...
'Ugh... My body aches.'
Raye's condition wasn't good.
His body felt heavy from being low on mana and stamina.
His breathing was already rough—he was just making sure nobody heard it.
Everyone knew this.
That's why no one can be a hundred percent sure of the outcome.
