"Max. MAX. MAX. MAX. MAX." The chants erupted like a tidal wave the moment his final battle ended, rolling across the Divine Colosseum with a force that drowned out every other sound, as thousands of voices merged into one thunderous call that carried his name again and again.
"We will wait for tomorrow's battles, Max. Show us you are invincible tomorrow too," someone shouted with unrestrained excitement, their voice cracking as it was swallowed by the roaring crowd.
"Max, we will wait for you tomorrow," another voice cried out, followed by laughter and cheers as more spectators began voicing their expectations.
"I have a feeling Max will win all three of his battles tomorrow as well," someone said confidently, as if the outcome was already decided.
"Max, only you can defeat the Grim Gladiator, so do not disappoint us and keep winning your battles," another shouted, their tone filled with hope and fervor rather than mere entertainment.
