The direct and violent clash had moved virtually everyone. Even Number 68, who had just lost the match, received a lot of praise from the audience.

The only one left standing at the center of the competition platform was that shimmering golden mecha. The mecha was riddled with countless cracks and damaged areas, presenting a rather sorry sight to behold, but its aura and will still remained.

It was the victor of this battle, and it had truly stunned all of the spectators of this match!

"Spear King, Spear King, Spear King!"

Someone began to chant this name, and even the commentators couldn't help but join in on the chants.

There had certainly been no lack of spear-wielding mecha pilots during this competition, but very few of them managed to progress to the finals. Among them, the two greatest representatives were undoubtedly Number 66 and Number 68.

This was only the final match...