A few seconds later, the first name on the left side of the projection screen stopped changing.
[Zich]
The instant those two characters completely settled into place, an even more intense wave of cheers erupted throughout the Central Arena. Countless spectators raised their heads almost simultaneously, staring fixedly at the name still flashing on the right side of the projection screen, eager to know which opponent the white-haired youth who had just made history by personally defeating a Nullborn would face in the semifinals.
Ainos.
Veyron.
Lucien.
The three names alternated continuously.
Every change caused the atmosphere in the audience stands to fluctuate violently.
If Ainos or Veyron was selected, Zich would once again confront the Nullborn head-on, and whether he could repeat yesterday's miracle would undoubtedly become the most closely watched topic throughout the entire First Layer.
