Avollo’s Advice, Nero’s Determination

As the battle in the ring came to its end, Avollo looked at Nero, who stood behind him in silence as he wiped the blood from the slight wound from the side of his face.

Nero, who was standing, fell backward as his entire body had countless cut marks that spewed out a few gushes of blood.

Swish! With a quick movement, Avollo arrived at his side and used one arm to help him up; as such, Nero managed to stand upright while leaning on Avollo's shoulder.

As this happened, the Battle Ring's mechanical voice sounded, "Match over; victory goes to the Grass-Root Sword Child!"

Following those words, the mist faded from the ring revealing it to those on the outside, when the others looked above, they didn't show any signs of shock as they had long expected such results.

Key individuals such as Red Rain and a few other curious eyes had long since left towards various areas, each heading off to handle their objectives.