Inside the White Rock Long Hall, the administrators watched the behemoth before them with unease.
Although Chen Chuan had displayed overwhelming strength when attacking Cawington, he now faced a Throne Fighter unleashing almost his full power. Could he really hold him off?
They had very little confidence in that.
And this was not the only trouble spot. They turned to another screen.
Mr. Weiss of Freedom Academy was holding back that entity. His opponent was likewise an enormous being several dozen meters tall.
It hovered in midair, radiating a magnificent crystalline mist. A ridge of flowing light ran vertically down its center, with two holes on either side, making it look like a gigantic face. Its long nose hung all the way to the ground.
A figure was circling it at tremendous speed, bursts of flickering light erupting wherever he flew, vanishing in one place only to flare up in another.
One administrator asked nervously, "Can Mr. Weiss hold out?"
Ryan said, "Mr. Weiss is an aspect of the gods Fighter. As long as he has enough replacement bodies, he can keep fighting."
Alura spoke up. "Administrators, due to domain field erosion, Mr. Weiss has already replaced his body three times. I spoke with him, and to maintain his current level of strength, he expects to need at least two more replacements within the next three minutes. There are only three spare bodies left."
The administrators were all startled. That meant he could hold out for only another three or four minutes at most.
Even if Chen Chuan managed to contain Cawington, the situation on this side would remain precarious. In fact, this entity was the greater problem, because it was an exceptionally unusual being. Otherwise, it would never have been imprisoned.
Once it broke out and escaped the bounds