Sebastian could no longer stand. Blood dripped from every part of his body, his face an unrecognizable mess—split lips, a torn ear, and a once white sash now stained red.
The fight was over.
Ray didn't stick around. Using his Black Night skills, he disappeared into the crowd, vanishing before anyone could follow.
His roommates were still in shock. Even Sylvia and Ian, who never believed Ray was weak, were surprised. They knew he was strong, but this was different. He had fought on another level—as if a Master Knight had been schooling a student.
"Wow, the Black Knight skills are too OP," Dan muttered. "How are we supposed to stop an attack like that?"
Monk replayed the moment Ray had used Phantom Strike in his head.
"No," he said. "None of us can do what he just did."
Kyle crossed his arms. "Has he been hiding his strength from us this whole time?"
Dan suddenly grinned. "Wait, does this mean Ray and Gary are gonna fight for the number one spot?"
