C61 The Third Round Ended the Time for the Election

In that instant, York felt what could only be described as a soul-crushing blow.

"Brother! Stay strong!" George clapped York on the shoulder, his voice earnest, "Where in the world..."

"Ah! I can't accept this!" York, overwhelmed with frustration, clutched his head and hurried off the stage. He pushed through the crowd and vanished from sight.

The onlookers exchanged confused glances