After a brief moment of silence,
Dalton Town erupted in deafening cheers.
"President is invincible!"
"Long live Dalton!!"
"How strong is President? Even such a powerful opponent was sent flying!"
"By the gods, this must be a height we could never reach, even if we gave our all?!"
The name of Dalton's lord, Leo, was deeply etched into the souls of every powerful being in the Sakend plane…
In a desolate starfield,
At the bottom of a pit seemingly formed by a meteor strike, the mysterious man moved his finger with difficulty.
He was not dead.
But his bones and even the foundations of his Sanctuary were riddled with cracks, his power reduced to almost nothing.
He knew it was only because his opponent had spared him.
"Why is he so strong?!"
"He... he clearly..."
Endless confusion and an unprecedented sense of defeat overwhelmed him.
But in the next moment, an inexplicable fire reignited in his eyes.
He staggered to his feet,
his gaze fixed firmly on Dalton Town.
