It's been over ten hours since the opening of the Champion Battlefield, and night has long fallen.
The audience seats are already empty.
According to the usual practice in previous years, the Champion Battlefield is only lively on the first day's daytime and near the end of the third day.
But this year, something unexpected happened, and control over the Champion Battlefield was directly lost. What actually happened inside is completely unknown to people outside.
So, those spectators had already left the arena.
The remaining people were only some Professional Alliance staff and family members of the participants, still waiting.
Even though hope was slim, they all wished to see the participants return safely.
Just at this moment, a spatial rift opened, and a silhouette fell out, attracting the attention of many people immediately.
"Someone's coming out!"
"Hurry, go check it out!"
"Is it my son?"
