There was hatred, madness, and thirst in the young man's eyes as he stared at Cedric. A whirlpool of darkness swirled in his eyes, telling Cedric that Tristan no longer retained his mind.
The issue between them didn't warrant such a backlash from the young noble. Cedric still outranked him in status, so his defeat didn't bring a major hit to his reputation. However, Cedric did hear that Tristan had lost a fight against another person.
"How petty can a person be?" Cedric muttered as the referee announced the beginning of the fight. "But I need to believe in him too," Cedric said as he gazed at Alde.
"Begin!" shouted the referee to signal the beginning of their fight.
Tristan was the first to move, waving his arm in the air that expanded beyond reasonable limits. It turned into the arm of a giant as it slammed into the arena, bringing chaos and destruction.
Boom!