"I-I am sorry, guys.. I failed…" said Chumo in a weak tone, as Klea and the others came to help carry his exhausted body back to the terrace area. A resigned look was seen on his face as he spoke those words.
"Don't worry, man. It's already happened. What's more, you did well." Thrax said with a big smile.
"That's right! You have fought valiantly against someone in the top 20, Chumo. You should be proud of yourself instead," said Klea with an encouraging smile.
Hearing the words of comfort from his friends, Chumo only heaved a sigh before he silently sat down in the corner of the area with his eyes closed as he tried to recover his depleted stamina and spirit pool back.
Klea wanted to help him recover, but was unable to because it was her turn to fight next.
"Next! A match between Kleopatra and Jinkan Nephilim!"
