"Is it finally over..."
That was the question in the mind of every student as they stood on their toes, all eyes on White, who was down on the ground outside the arena.
The battle had been a brutal display of brute force, one that had made them not ready to witness another savage brawl.
Zion's transformation was done, having reverted back to his normal grinning human form, and now one could see the sweat that covered his body, revealing his exhaustion.
But with White down, and only him left standing, it was clear who the winner should be.
'He beat me.'
The thought echoed in White's head as he looked at the ground inches from his eyes, forcing all he could to hold back the laughter.
He had been bitten by a pseudo 2nd-year student.
And he wasn't beaten with some sort of trickery or cunning intelligence; he had been faced one-on-one, in close combat, and had been crushed by his opponent.
