Garen's face was hidden under the helmet as he looked up at the stage. His expression could not be seen and the honored guests started to whisper among themselves. He was the only one who sat straight up, not moving an inch.
"According to the rules, the final victor is qualified to challenge one of the honored guests. Alliance Leader of the Scarlet Snow Alliance, please comply." The referee voiced out. As this was the will of the Three Great Holy Lords, not a single Energy Machinist was allowed to defy it.
"You only get to challenge once." Garen's calm voice could be heard from the helmet. "You don't have to waste it on me."
"Haven't we both been concealing our strengths for this exact moment?" Dark Light dispersed the black gas around his face and revealed his young, common-looking face which was rather pale and strange looking.
