The three beautiful sisters stood in silence, their eyes locked on the unfolding duel. Each of them wore an expression of intense worry and trust as they watched Drake's attack that was going to meet the boy they adored.
Especially, Helia whose eyes were fixed on the young boy, despite her intervention, her mind was filled with doubts about Rio's capability to face a Red Stage warrior like Drake.
She couldn't help but wonder what kind of training he had undergone in the last four weeks. The uncertainty and worry were written all over her face, and Lia noticed it too, exchanging a concerned glance with her.
Even Nyla, who had faith in Rio's strength, couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness creeping up on her.
Drake's hand was inches away from Rio's face, his eyes narrowed with the expectation of delivering a single blow as the final.
The air was tense, and the audience held their breaths as they waited for the inevitable outcome.