Less than ten seconds.
Tristan's battle had ended that fast. He simply stood there, quietly waiting for his opponent to charge at him.
As soon as the other party entered his one-meter range, he unleashed the fastest punch he could muster and knocked his opponent unconscious.
No one saw it coming.
Not even his opponent.
All everyone saw was the young warrior collapsed on the ground unconscious.
Gundar took one glance and announced that the battle had ended.
Tristan then faced the oracle of his tribe and bowed respectfully in her direction.
Tianna smiled faintly in return, giving Tristan a brief nod of acknowledgement.
Among the warriors of the young generation, Tristan was the strongest in the Warclaw Tribe.
Many young ladies even wished to have the chance to become his partner for life.
Unfortunately for these girls, he only had eyes for Tianna.
And she knew that as well.
