In the skies above the Cloud Coliseum, the result became clear within seconds.
The giant hologram above the arena flickered once, then stabilized.
Victory: Kyrian (Blood Court)
Defeat: Wang Dahai (Rank 92)
Those who had bet on Wang Dahai lost everything, the one hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones evaporated in the blink of an eye.
Those who had bet on Kyrian received an immediate return of three times the value. The fifty thousand turned into one hundred and fifty thousand in moments. Cries of despair and celebration mixed in chaotic waves through the stands.
Kyrian returned to the reserved stands without hurry. He walked with the same calm as always, crimson robe rippling slightly, red eyes indifferent to the chaos around him. Bai Zhu greeted him with a strong slap on the shoulder and a wide smile that showed all his teeth.
"I told you they were going to lose money! Hahaha! Look at their faces down there!"
