CHAPTER 252 - Admit Defeat?

Fenna knelt on a knee, her breaths ragged and uneven. 

Blood trickled from the wounds littering her body, staining the cracked and shattered floor of the Colosseum. 

Her arms trembled from the force of her exhaustion, yet her fists remained clenched, refusing to let go of the battle spirit still burning in her heart.

She had lost count of how many times Vaelith had sent her crashing to the ground. 

The crushing weight of his space-warping abilities made it nearly impossible to land a decisive hit, and every attack he threw was precise and calculated. 

The worst thing was that they were designed not just to defeat her but to humiliate her.

Still, she refused to bow.

The Colosseum was eerily silent, the earlier cheers long replaced by a growing sense of unease. 

The students of Originveil Academy, who were once so full of pride and confidence in their champions, were now watched in stunned disbelief.