The entire audience was on the edge of their seats, eyes locked onto the screen, completely absorbed in the cat-and-mouse game unfolding before them.
Frostedge had littered the battlefield with massive ice shards, seemingly using them as cover to escape from Akiko, whose speed and relentless pursuit made it nearly impossible for him to fight back.
At least, that's what everyone thought.
How could they not? Up to this point, Frostedge had yet to land a single meaningful hit.
Meanwhile, Akiko remained untouched, her health still at full. She was darting effortlessly between the towering ice formations, closing in on Frostedge again and again, delivering sharp, precise strikes that kept chipping away at his health.
By now, Frostedge had already lost nearly half his HP.
At this rate, it seemed obvious who was going to win.
"No way Akiko's actually going to win this, right?" Euna muttered, watching the fight intently.
