**TA. TA.**
The two arrows whizzed into Old Bow's chest. She looked down and shook her head. She had lost. She had truly lost in bow fundamentals to a youth who didn't seem to have even experienced a few hundred years of life.
She couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"Thank you," Leonel said with a smile.
"You don't need to make me feel better," Old Bow said a bit bitterly as she began to fade away.
"I mean it," Leonel said.
Old Bow's gaze flickered, but she was already disappearing before she could say anything more. Soon, there was nothing but silence once again.
Leonel stood there in silence, resisting the Idol Battlefield's expulsion so he could immerse himself in his thoughts more.
His gaze continuously flickered, his mind feeling like it was breaking free of a cocoon of some sort.
'My greed knows no bounds…'