When Moya appeared, the cheers were deafening. It was nearly the highest form of treatment. It was apparent what status Moya enjoyed in the minds of the people. A cold beam flickered in Leonis's eyes. Such exaltation was something that he as a 'hybrid' had never experienced, even though he was sitting on the throne and known as the king of the country.
Moya walked into the arena with an extremely serious expression. Clearly, he was fully aware of the present situation he was in. Defeat meant being utterly discredited with his status as Braveheart revoked. All his ambitions would be ripped out to feed the dogs.
But if he were to succeed in defeating the humans, he would be able to prove the might of the Transcendents to the citizens once again. He would be labeled a national hero, then his reputation would reach unprecedented heights!