After Kaelvar's victory ended, the tournament site slowly began calming down.
The final had been decided.
Tomorrow, Dahlia Draconia of God Gym would fight Kaelvar Ignis of the Dragon Race.
Inside the private viewing room, Garion stood up and stretched lazily. "Alright. No point staying here anymore."
Dahlia nodded while rolling her shoulders. "Yeah. I should eat and rest before tomorrow."
Alira also stood up calmly. "That would be best. The final match will receive far more attention than the previous rounds."
Garion grinned. "Good. The more people watching, the better."
Dahlia laughed. "Master, you really only care about advertising."
Garion placed a hand on his chest proudly. "That's called business sense."
The three of them left the private viewing room and walked through the corridor leading toward the exit.
But just as they were about to leave the tournament building, someone stepped out from the side.
Dahlia immediately stopped.
Garion also raised an eyebrow.
