Alva, whose stamina seemed endless, was actually so exhausted that he needed ten seconds of breathing room before he could attack again?
That kid across from him, whose muscles were spasming...
Was he made of steel?
Every time, his injuries were clearly worse, yet every time, he got back up and charged forward again with barely any pause.
As if he felt no pain.
Was he some humanoid rhinoceros?
Mu Fan was covered in wounds, blood trailing from the corner of his mouth, yet after every attack, he threw back his head and laughed loudly.
His laughter was resounding, exhilarated, and stirring.
It made people unable to help being swept up in it.
That laughter carried hope amid adversity.
It gave people encouragement in desperate straits.
And in this vast, open world, it conveyed boundless boldness.
Everyone's hearts pounded heavily again and again until they saw the two of them sent flying at the same time, collapsing to the ground.
Yinuoke stood there with his mouth wide open, swallowing hard as he stared at the large rock hourglass that had already run out.
This brutal, high-intensity clash had lasted an entire Star Hour?
Alva, who could send a giant bear flying with one hand, was now lying there like a fish out of water, gasping for breath?
And Wood Brother...
My heavens!
Crack.
Yinuoke's jaw, which had nearly dislocated, snapped shut.
Because he saw that Wood Brother, who clearly looked worse off than his opponent, had forced himself to stand up.
"Heh..."
Icy psionic energy continuously washed through his body, clearing away the congestion around the damaged parts of his blood vessels.
"Looks like... I'm going to win."
"I, Alva, haven't lost yet! If you've got what it takes, then beat me until I can't stand up!!"
Alva threw