Less than twenty minutes later.
"Hmph. A loss is a loss." Ten Enemies folded his arms, looking perfectly calm.
"Only the king's [Homecoming] remains."
"I'll remember you, Yan Huan."
Ten Enemies' gaze turned cold.
"My name, [Ten Enemies], will make room for yours in its dictionary—"
He looked at the returning Overheated Seal and said gravely:
"Let's go. There's no need to fight anymore, Overheated Seal."
When Overheated Seal didn't move, Ten Enemies looked forlorn. "What are you standing there for?"
"Come on. Our era has ended."
Seeing him like this, the soldiers of Xuan Feng behind him couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
"Um... Your Excellency Ten Enemies..."
"Now that the match is over, where do we pick up our boxed lunches?"
"?!!" Ten Enemies whipped around. "What kind of acting is that?!"
"I finally set the mood, and you ask me about lunch?"
"Go ask my master Craterus for your boxed lunch!"
"I'd finally managed to look like a hero past his prime, and you ruined it!"
The Xuan Feng extras ignored him and headed off to find Craterus for their boxed lunches.
"Ah, come on. Let's go eat."
Yan Huan: "..."
Apophis announced:
"Uh..."
"Ten Enemies has narrowly lost this round. Yan Huan wins."
"As it happens, the result of the other elimination match is in too. The winner is—Dalian, the Mountain Folk chef!"
"Huh?" Yan Huan froze. "Wait, Mydei lost his very first elimination match?"
"That's right," Apophis said helplessly.
"Strength in Seal Clash Battle has nothing to do with one's personal power."
"Even the battle-hardened Lord Myriad Enemies can fall in a war like this."
"In fact, scholars are better suited to this battle."
"A well-balanced lineup and careful attention to the little seals' condition are both crucial to victory."
"Seal Clash Battle can teach