Bam! Bam! Bam!
For some time now, Adam and Midgar had been moving across the rocky plain, locked in endless clashes.
The Lords, hovering in the distance, watched the battle with curiosity, as none of them yet knew who would emerge victorious.
However, one Lord never doubted his bet for a single moment.
"It looks like we're nearing the end, doesn't it?" Ergander smiled warmly as the battlefield reflected in his eyes.
But his friend wasn't quite so optimistic.
Blafor narrowed his eyes, closely studying their clashes.
"They're evenly matched. Adam made the right decision when he chose to use his wings as a weapon, but… that's not enough to win."
"You're still underestimating him, Blafor. You say they're evenly matched, yet you still don't believe he'll win. Why?" Ergander tilted his head.
Blafor had an answer.
"You know why. Adam possesses incredible strength for a K4-Phantom, but he's still a First Circle Warrior. He doesn't have the power that Midgar has, and you know that."
