The final round of the Witch's Game had reached its peak.
Devastating battles erupted across the land, leaving behind trails of destruction and bloodshed .. blood of both the invading Elite Class and the native Ultras.
But among all the chaos, one battle stood above the rest in brutality and power:
Frey Starlight vs Mergo.
Their battlefield was none other than the sea of corpses Frey had carved through not long ago.
A frantic, chaotic clash—so fast-paced that it resembled teleportation.
Two monsters locked in a death match, each trying to tear the other apart.
Somehow, Frey managed to survive.
Not only that—he held his ground against one of the strongest warriors the Ultras had to offer.
Mergo.
But this fight… it was unlike anything that had come before.
Frey's powers, his speed, his technique—everything was different.
With cold, empty eyes and an emotionless face,
The young man had become a living weapon.
