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Chapter 223 - Tournament XXIV

The loudspeaker crackled again—this time deeper, louder, carrying the weight of the entire tournament.

"ATTENTION! WE ARE NOW MOVING TO THE FINAL MATCH!"

The crowd erupted, the floor trembled under stomping feet, and even Fate straightened his back like he was about to announce a world-ending prophecy.

Dreamer calmly adjusted the mic.

"Final point totals have been confirmed."

Fate jumped in—dramatic as ever.

"AND OUR TOP TWO COMPETITORS, THE ONES WITH THE MOST WINS, MOST POINTS, AND MOST PEOPLE TERRIFIED OF THEM ARE—"

A spotlight cut across the arena floor.

It landed on a tall, calm figure with silver hair and quiet, deadly confidence.

"ZENITH!!"

The cheers shook the building.

Rhys sat up straighter.

"…Yeah, that tracks."

Puddle nodded.

"Zenith strong. Scary strong. He smiles only when about to destroy someone."

"Very reassuring, Puddle."

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