From simple observation, everyone could have figured out that Nemesis ruled the Bottomless Void with a merciless fist, squeezing everything he could from his faction.
Being branded the strongest among their ranks, in addition to his personality, Michael had correctly concluded that Absolute Lord Nemesis had been assigned the leadership role at the start of the battle.
After all, someone as mighty as himself could never fall in battle, right?
Pure disbelief was etched into Nemesis' dimming eyes as he slowly toppled to the ground.
No sooner had his head hit the ground than he was declared dead, ending the clash between the two factions, with the Indomitable Alliance coming out on top.
"…"
Finding themselves back in the arena, the two factions stared at each other in stunned silence.
This was supposed to be one grueling, drawn-out battle… yet it had turned into one of the shortest exchanges in the tournament.
