The Author's POV

Human domain.

"…"

A deathly silence enveloped the studios where Zack and Lorena worked at as neither of them could open their mouths.

The scene that they had just witnessed, how could they describe it in words? It was so shocking that they were unable to say anything.

It wasn't just them, but everyone who was watching felt the same.

Especially the last few minutes of the match where they watched as Ren pummelled over Kimor's body, punching him until he completely passed out.

Each and everyone one of his punches deeply resonated with their palpitating hearts, further imprinting the scene into their hearts.

"Wh…what have we just seen?"

Zack softly mumbled as he slumped back down on his chair.

His eyes filled with disbelief.

He really couldn't understand what had just happened. At one moment he thought that it was going to be a one-sided beating, from then thinking that it was going to be a tie before finally ending in Ren's victory.

The whole match was like a roller coast of emotions for him, and for everyone that was watching.

It was simply mind-blowing.

'Could I have won if I was in the same position as him?'

Zack thought as he tried to recall the events of the match.

'No, it's impossible.'

He quickly shook his head.

He didn't think so.

Lifting his head, Zack stared straight into one of the cameras. For a good minute, he didn't say anything. He just quietly stared at the cameras.

Then, opening his mouth he said.

"He won."

The moment those words left his mouth, the eyes of all the viewers watching returned to him. Lifting his papers and stacking them up, Zack took a deep breath before solemnly saying.

"…Ren Dover has defeated Kimor and has passed to the round of sixteen."

***

Upper echelon platform.

"What an amusing fight."

Gervis boisterously laughed out loud as he stood up and praised. Staring at the arena down below, his eyes shine with deep interest.

Turning his head to look at Brutus, he couldn't help but throw a light jab in his direction.

"Who would've thought that your strongest warrior would be defeated at the hands of a human. You didn't see that one coming, right?"

Despite Gervis's taunts, Brutus's complexion remained the same as his heavy breathing resounded throughout the area.

"Khrrr…khrr…"

With his eyes locked onto the arena, more specifically Kimor, he turned to look in Ren's direction before saying.

"Khrr…the human deserved to win. A loss is a loss, and Kimor has lost."

"True."

Gervis nodded his head.

Although he had not interacted much with Brutus in the past, he had a good impression of Brutus. This was simply because of his honest personality. He wasn't the type of person that would hold grudges at a loss.

This was just how he, and the orcs were. They respected those that beat them without making any excuses.

Taking his attention away from Brutus, Gervis softly mumbled to himself.

aside, the match was truly unexpected. I really

Gervis meant those words.

was capable as he had seen firsthand

more chapters? Despite him having one of the largest merits in them being able to take down Inferno and stop the war,

just witnessed how Ren fought firsthand,

really was

"Hm."

thoughts, Gervis

the first time ever since seeing him, Gervis

indifferent, there was this deep sense of solemnity hiding deep within

to him. He had something

he stopped a couple of meters away from

"Keum...keum..."

"..."

Gervis's cough, Octavious raised his

"Do you need something?"

on an amicable smile, Gervis calmly sat down next

and staring straight into

think about the

Octavious's face upon hearing Gervis's question.

"…it was good."

he still replied after a short pause. Gervis nodded his head upon hearing his

agree with you. The match was very good. Especially that human youth over there that won. He's quite the talent

"He is."

Octavious replied.

nodded his head more fiercely when he heard his

also very smart and will probably be one of the future pillars of the human side

trying to get

his brows finally furrowing together and the air around

had finally realized that the situation was not

was he trying to praise Ren?…was it truly

Octaviois to get an answer as Gervis calmly

he transmitted his voice

this, but that human over there helped me out quite a bit over the last year, and it would truly be a bummer if

"..."

Gervis's words, everything started to

reports of what had happened back in Henlour from Douglas and the Vice-Leader. He had a general idea of what happened and how they were able

putting the pieces together, Octavious understood just what his

did,

"Are you threatening me?"

"…am I threatening you?"

to his previous chair, Gervis sat back down, leaned back, and massaged

good minute before eventually, he shook

I am not threatening you. I'm

face

to realize that this whole conference would not have happened if not for his aid.

took one last glance in Octavious's direction

should go meet him. I'll be visiting him in the next hour, I sure hope he

words directly entered Octavious's mind, causing his frown

Crack—!

the Octaviois gripped onto the side of the chair with increased

***

Beneath the arena.

"Haa..."

crowd, Amanda was sitting

Amanda refused to go to the

reason for this was because of Ren's

she couldn't take her

fought, the way he skilfully dealt with his opponent's moves, and the way he completely

current feelings were

could see just how much he had improved over the years when

during the time she reunited with him, but it was only now that she fully understood

gone through in order to achieve such a level of strength, Amanda couldn't imagine, nor did

an uncomfortable feeling would rise from deep

feeling was. But,

other hand, the stronger he became, the further he felt from her. She hated that

quite a competitive person, and so, as she watched Ren and the others drastically improve, a never seen before fire lit up inside of her heart, prompting her to want to train

your way

of it, Amanda's wrist suddenly lit up

"..."