The Fastest.
Felix slowly walked out from the arena stage through the underground path.
He could hear the crowd out there cheering, shouting, and chanting his name as he moved ahead in the dark path.
"Phantom!"
"Phantom!"
"Phantom!"
Even though he was feeling quite exhausted from using his stamina-draining skill, Felix had a slight smile on his face getting happy from his recent win.
He moved on and came out from the path before quickly making his way away from there, so as to not get caught up with the excited crowd.
There were still three matches remaining and he wanted to quickly end them, so wasting time here was of no use.
After he walked away, a group of men arrived there and started searching for him.
"Where did he go?"
"Quick search for him, we must follow him to see if he joins another battle."