When the match referee gave his permission, the stands of the coliseum vibrated more than the competitors about to fight, with many emotions being displayed on faces and voices.
"That will be the best match of the night!"
"No wonder they put it as the last match of this first day!"
"But that was to be expected! A show like this can't have its main attraction first! Imagine if this Lothur dies here? It would be terrible to have other fights after such a thing."
Ordinary spectators commented around the standard bleachers while VIP guests looked toward Lothur's group.
"Will he survive?" Fritz tightened his fists around the arm of the chair he was on, feeling it was now all or nothing.
There would still be other chances for his allies to eliminate Lothur within this competition or outside of it. But if Viktoria's group won and this man stayed alive after facing such a strong group, there would not be much hope for others in the coming days.