'What the hell?!'
Kellion was genuinely puzzled at this point.
Out of nowhere, Seth had approached him regarding the rematch, and now that they were about to have it, he was withdrawing. If that was simply the case, Kellion might have let it go, but Seth also wanted to keep the twenty Spirit Stones that the former had painstakingly smuggled out of the dorm.
"Are you insane?" Kellion stepped forward, fists clenched. "Or is this some kind of joke?"
Seth's face remained stoic, as if he wasn't even listening.
Instead, he brought out a rope and attached it to the sack, swinging it over his shoulders so he could carry it like a backpack.
Kellion watched all of this with borderline confusion.
"Well… goodbye, Kellion. Good luck with your—"
WHOOOSH!
Without any warning, Kellion launched himself at Seth, energy bursting from his body the more he neared the lone boy.