"The victor, White Dove United!"
With McCarthy's voice falling, the faction rivalry finally came to an end.
Snowflakes spun in the wind, landing on the stunned heads of the crowd.
The clouds in the sky slowly drifted westward, the shadows on the ground dissipating to reveal the long-lost midday sun.
Lin Da cast a glance at Alexander. The giant was utterly dejected, his fighting spirit completely gone, no longer deserving of Lin Da's attention.
Sheathing his sword, he crunchingly tread upon the snow and leapt down from the high platform.
The vast plaza remained completely silent.
Everyone was immersed in the crushing nature of the battle, unable to recover for a long while.
It was astonishing.
The two mighty warriors of Ice Abyss, Mi San and Alexander, joined forces but still failed to inflict any injury on Lin Da.