章 143: Ending of 8 Rings' Battle.

In the 8th Ring, vast big square ground. Two people were present, the smaller one was closing the distance while the bigger one was creating it.

"Your majesty, why are you afraid? We are old acquaintances, even our parents are friends, very close friends." Said Ezra menacingly as he stepped towards the lionman prince, Victor Brownmane.

"Stay away... stay away, my br- brother will n-not spare you." Victor stuttered in fear.

"Oh, your brother. Crown Prince Benedict Brownmane, are you perhaps referring to that thief?" Said Ezra.

He destroyed the genius Victor Brownmane, the proud prince who even called himself superior to his elder brother was now in a devastating form. He was waiting and praying for a miracle, he tried to surrender many times but the mysterious voice never responded.

As per the rules, a defeat will be counted if one dies or loses the strength to fight. Victor doesn't lose the strength but he lost the will to fight, both were two different things.