Chapter 122
"Will you announce the results… or should I?" Elexa asked calmly, her voice slicing through the silence like a blade. She glanced at the referee, who was still frozen in place, unable to process what he had just witnessed.
"Referee?" she asked again, her tone now a notch sharper.
"Ah! Y-Yes!" The referee snapped back to reality, nearly stumbling as he rushed toward Stopper's unmoving body. A quick inspection revealed that he was alive—barely. The man would survive, but a long coma awaited him.
The referee glanced back at Elexa, who was waving at the crowd with an angelic smile. A shiver ran down his spine. That smile wasn't malicious. It wasn't threatening. Yet it scared him more than any bloodthirsty grin ever could. It was the power behind it—the sheer, overwhelming presence she radiated—that made his hands tremble.
