The tournament had finally closed its curtain. It was an unprecedented success, which also marked Wang Tong's coronation. Although he had defeated Patroclus, one victory was hard to convince everyone that Wang Tong was a superior fighter.
As Wang Tong carried on the Blade Warrior's banner, everyone wondered how far he could go and how strong he would become.
On the other hand, the defeat ought to have been a wake-up call for Patroclus. Would he gather himself after the defeat and seek revenge in the future?
Both of them were still very young, and their journey had just begun.
The final match had been epochal, and it would live forever inside people's hearts.
Although the Ivantians were upset that their prince had failed to claim the title of Champion, Patroclus's performance had given them some hope that he would one day bring Wang Tong down from his throne. For now, they would let the earthling warm up the cold seat for Patroclus.
