"Huh... Amon Vale surrendered. The winner is Marcus Lionheart," Adelia announced, confusion etched clearly on her face.
"What just happened?"
"Don't know… it's not even two minutes yet, and that guy surrendered. If he wanted to give up, why did he even accept the challenge?"
"Hah, it was such a waste of time," some students who were present expressed their dissatisfaction. They came here to enjoy a good match or see a commoner lose with humiliation.
But this… this was no fun!
One by one, those few students started to leave. Their mood was sour now.
Seraphina and Eliana were both speechless.
While on the sparring floor, Amon, who was smiling, put his finger on the blade of the spear that was close to his chest.
He lightly pushed the spear downward.
"That was amazing, Marcus… hah, I was wrong. You are too strong and talented. I can't handle you for a few minutes. You are great." Amon continued to speak with an honest face.
