In front of everyone's eyes, Zachary fell off the ring, and the whistle to signal the end of the match blew loudly into everyone's ears.
The crowd, who had been waiting to hear that whistle, jumped to their feet and acknowledged Kiernan with their claps sounding like thunder rumbles.
Slowly standing up, Karma looked towards the ring with warm, relieved tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes.
His son, who he had single-handedly raised, was cheered at by the entire nation of New Rakuya, and it was the proudest moment of his entire life.
"The youngster fucking did it!"
His friends spilled the beer while almost jumping out of their seats with excitement. They hugged and clinked their beer bottles together in celebration of the victory.
At the VIP Room, slightly above them, Azer screamed in excitement and smacked the bulletproof window with his fist.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
