Kyle halted in the middle of the platform, casually brushing his clothes with a smirk. He tilted his head to gaze at the stunned elder who had commenced the battle.
"Shouldn't you announce my victory?"
His words snapped the gathered crowd out of their stupor. They gasped at Rion's figure, who was sprawled outside the platform, the man's expression a mixture of disbelief and shock as he stared at Kyle's tall figure.
Gvette hurriedly closed his gaping mouth and cheered for Kyle. The other Celestials from his clan followed suit immediately.
The elderly Celestial finally shook off his daze and announced to everyone loudly.
"The victor is Kyle!"
Rion leaped to his feet, indignant.
"Bullshit! I don't agree to this! He cheated! Or else how can a second stage Celestial defeat a third stage! He is definitely hiding his true strength, this deceitful bastard!"
Kyle met his dual-colored eyes directly, his demeanor calm, collected, and even casual.
