章 707: TO THE THIRD MATCH

BECAUSE of the black needles raining down causing rubbles to fill their view, they couldn't see what's exactly was happening inside the dome. That continued on until the dome disappeared but their field of vision was still full of smoke of rubbles. When everything subsided, they saw the two players standing on opposite sides of the rink, their back facing each other.

Nobody had any idea of what was happening. That was until one of the two fell down and started turning into light particles. 

It was the dark elf – Malekith.

Ah, shit – Ying Chen cursed. This was so embarrassing. After all that bravado just to lose in the end. This was even more embarrassing that Liang Sen's lost. Speaking of, it seemed that he couldn't take revenge for that guy's lost. Damn, how annoying.