This exceptionally intense duel had captured the interest of a huge audience from the very beginning. But just as the Giant Tree Fortress rose from the ground and the spectators eagerly anticipated what would happen next, the match came to an abrupt end!
Patricia Bolin ultimately failed to achieve her goal.
She had not truly managed to drag the duel into the next turn.
This kind of miscalculation was actually very common in duels. It was simply that the imposing entrance of the Giant Tree Fortress had given too many spectators the illusion that she still had a trump card up her sleeve.
In truth, Patricia Bolin had been utterly defeated.
Whether it was luck or strength, she had already met defeat in this duel.
"I'd originally wanted to win a match before he truly grew up, so I'd have a beautiful memory to look back on. Looks like that won't be possible..."
Patricia Bolin's brow relaxed at once. Then, after the referee announced the victor, she said, "I didn't expect to lose after all. If I'd known, I should have participated in last semester's Easter Duel Festival."
Her tone was filled with regret.
Dark, however, felt rather embarrassed to hear it.
Patricia Bolin continued, "Seeing as I suffered such a crushing defeat, could you invite me to lunch?"
Dark frowned when he heard that. "Is there something you need?"
On this duel stage, under the gaze of countless spectators, there was naturally no way he could agree to an invitation to "have lunch together."
But at that moment, gray flames ignited at the corners of Patricia Bolin's eyes.
The flames danced wildly, giving off an evil aura.
Dark's eyelid twitched. Lowering his voice, he said, "We'll talk after we get down."
He then quickly recalled his Magic Spirits, neatly