Chapter 317: Blood and Dominance

"And that is it! An insane victory for Damon Cross!" The excitement of James Nix's shout echoed through the arena.

"James, I'm still stuck on that escape and reversal," Damien Korvier chimed in, shaking his head in disbelief.

"The way he turned that position into a dominant one… that's not just talent. That's preparation, precision, and pure fight IQ. His groundwork is starting to catch up with his striking,and that's a scary thought for anyone in this division."

Nix nodded. "Well, it's not rare to see blood in the octagon, and tonight is no different, as tye medics deal with that cut on Calvin's nose."

In the cage, Damon stood still for a moment. The noise of the crowd made his chest heave.

The adrenaline still coursed through his veins, but the feeling of success was starting to set in.

He bent over, placing his hands on his knees as he caught his breath, staring down at the canvas smeared with blood, none was his.