บท 366: Low Seat of Dawn [1]

"...." 

The Colosseum remained silent ever after Julien's departure. The medics quickly rushed onto the stage, helping the referee recover while Leon's body remained on the ground, twitching slightly. 

He was not in great condition... 

As this was happening, Karl, who had been quiet the entire time, suddenly asked a question that was in the minds of everyone present. 

"So, who won?" 

The match ended, and before the referee could even voice out his verdict, he fell for the rebound of their attacks. 

Was it a draw? 

Did Leon win? ....Or was it Julien that won? 

At this very moment, everyone watching wanted to know the answer. There had to be one. There had never been a draw in the past, and this was the first time such a situation had occurred. 

"....I'm not sure." 

Johanna tactfully replied, her eyes narrowing slightly. 

"Although there is no clear announcement just yet, I don't believe it really matters."