"He defeated him with one punch!?"
"How the hell did he move like that!?"
"So that's the Calderalth monster!?"
Thunderous screams rocked the entirety of the South as the people cheered wildly. They had all seen the same thing. One moment, Zephyrion had seemed on the verge of losing, and in the next, he had taken down the descendant of House Gido with a single punch.
For many people of the South, it was their first time witnessing the genius of House Calderalth firsthand. After his first battle, the cheering simply refused to die down.
In the coliseum, the Head of House Gido wore a twisted expression, as though he were struggling through a particularly stubborn shit.
"…that boy…" he muttered through gritted teeth. "Did he really have to hit my son like that!?"
Yes, he understood Zephyrion was a prodigy and all, but did he truly have to punch his son that hard!?
The other house heads glanced at him bitterly. Clearly, his ego had not been the only thing bruised.
"BWAHAHAHAHA!"
