The brilliant Golden Dragons shimmered with a mesmerizing light under the setting sun.
The Knights who had received their rewards, their faces flushed with excitement, performed the most solemn of Knight salutes to Raylo. Then, under the envious eyes of the entire crowd, they descended from the stage.
Soon, it was the final champions' turn.
Nord, Evelyn, and Fenrir.
The three champions from the different arenas stood side-by-side before Raylo.
Their faces held a hint of excitement and anticipation.
They knew that what they were about to receive was a hundred times more precious than the Golden Dragons.
Raylo's gaze swept over the faces of the three champions.
"Nord."
He first looked at the young Knight.
"Your performance in this competition was outstanding. Everyone has witnessed your growth. I hope this Potion will help you reach the next level."
As he spoke, he took a Crystal Bottle from the tray held by a nearby attendant and handed it to Nord.
