While Rolycoly had started off with a huge disadvantage, it seemed as if things were finally in his favour. He was sure he had not quite dealt as much damage as Duraludon had, but with his new strategy, she seemed unable to land a hit on him now.

The steel dragon glared at him and growled, "Don't look so happy. You haven't won yet. You dealt far more damage to Rillaboom and still lost, and I can guarantee the same will happen here. You may think all those blows you've dealt have turned things around, but I'm made of steel."

Rolycoly frowned, pounded his fists together and grunted, "You don't scare me anymore! You may be powerful, but Rillaboom was faster!"

He then sped toward the dragon once more while she rose her arm in the air. But when he swerved to the right and flew toward her with his elbow outstretched, she narrowed her eyes and sent her arm down into his skull.

The golem gasped in pain and fell hard against the canvas before Duraludon lifted up her foot and stomped down on him. She took a deep breath and said, "It's like I said. You may be thinking more strategically, you may even be able to dish out a decent amount of pain, but it means nothing when you have the resistance of a normal type."

But just as all seemed lost, her eyes widened when Rolycoly's hands emerged from under her foot and grabbed hold of both sides. She turned her gaze down and spat, "WHAT!?" while the golem applied an incredible amount of force of that very spot. And after twenty seconds, he had somehow managed to lift the foot up despite the fact that his body now had multiple cracks on it.

"How!?" Duraludon uttered, applying as much weight to her foot as possible but to no avail. And deep down, Rolycoly was not entirely sure how he had pulled this off either. It felt like something out of a fairytale. But regardless, there was no way he would let this chance slip through the cracks.

With that in mind, he let out a loud battle cry and threw his arms up as hard as he could. This was just enough for Duraludon to fall hard on her side, once again causing the entire area to vibrate. And Rolycoly could see her struggle to keep her eyes open, a smirk forming on his face while he pounded his fist into his palm.

"I knew it," he stated while the dragon placed her hand against the surface and attempted to push herself up, "So it's true what they say. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. As strong as your body is, it's also super heavy."

He realized this also meant he would need something much more powerful than what he had unleashed up to this point. He did not wish to give Duraludon another opportunity to keep fighting. As such, he sped toward the nearest set of ropes and used his hands to propel himself into the air and fly over the top.

Before he could travel too far forward, he leaned his arms back and took hold of the rope, using all his might to stretch it as far as possible. And once Duraludon had risen high enough, he smirked and thought, 'Perfect,' before launching himself toward her.

The dragon turned toward him just in time to see this. A look of true terror formed in her eyes when she saw his entire body engulfed in flames and his arms crossed in an X formation in front of his face.

"METEORITE CROSS CHOP!" he shouted before he planted both arms into Duraludon's neck once again. But unlike before, this caused the part in question to cave in while the dragon gasped in pain and started to skid backwards. Things only looked worse for her when she eventually lost her footing and flew into the ropes, her back pressed up against them.

The dragon refused to accept this. There was no way someone this small could possibly defeat her. As such, she pressed her hands up against his sides only to reel them back when she felt said parts overheat from contact with the flames. As such, she was no longer able to do a thing while the rubber that covered the ropes started to tare.

After a few seconds, all that remained of the ropes was the wiring that made them up. And it was only a matter of time until those snapped open, allowing Duraludon to fly out of the ring and into the cave wall. A large crater formed as a result while her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her body now limp.

Rolycoly threw his arms out and distanced himself from the dragon, landing perfectly against the ring's surface with his eyes closed and a grin on his face. But when he opened his eyes and gazed upon his unconscious opponent, he blinked and uttered, "Wait, did I just do that?"

He continued to stare for another few seconds before his grin returned. He clenched his fists and waved them up and down rapidly, squealing, "I did it! I actually did it! I finally beat someone, and it was someone much taller than me!"

He wheeled around the ring in a celebratory fashion before the vortex home appeared and picked him up. But while he was terrified by this at first, it did not take him too long to realize what this was about. As such, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "And now I'm headed home. That's nice," closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.

After all, his recovery earlier had been a true miracle. After all the damage dealt to him, he needed a good, long rest.

During all of this, Grimmsnarl had backed away from Morgrem after he received a slash to his torso. But while it felt like a fluke that Morgrem had even hurt him at all, after the extremely hurtful things he had said to her, she was determined to keep this up. The fact that she had successfully landed a good hit on him at all told her that she could at least do some damage to him.

With that in mind, she rose to her feet, leapt toward him and flipped vertically with her hair sharp once again. But just as it looked like Grimmsnarl would take in another slash, he threw his arms forward and took hold of the incoming blade, a wicked smirk on his face.

Morgrem gasped while he tightened his grip. He completely ignored the fact that this had caused his palms to come open as to him, this was but a minor inconvenience. As such, he leaned backward thus allowing himself to lift the red goblin over his head and plant her skull into the canvas.

She coughed up blood upon contact, panic filling her veins when she noticed Grimmsnarl had not released his hold on her. He continued to grip onto her hair while he turned to face her with a big psychotic grin on his face.

"As you can see, your blade means nothing to me," he stated before he flung Morgrem back-first into the turnbuckle, causing her to cough up more blood while he licked the liquid trickling down his right hand, "Do you seriously think you actually hurt me earlier? I only backed off because I was surprised you'd actually try something like that."

Morgrem hissed, "Shut up! I know when you're lying!" only for Grimmsnarl to frown and march toward her. Once close enough, he raised his foot and sent it toward her only for the red goblin to leap into the air and prepare her blade once again.

Unfortunately, she did not even have a chance to try and strike Grimmsnarl this time. Just as she was about to sharpen her hair, the green goblin flung the blood on his left hand into her eyes. This caused her intense pain and allowed him to grab hold of her midsection before lifting her up and slamming her back into the canvas.

He breathed heavily and stomped on her gut with irritation in his expression, growling, "When are you gonna realize it's pointless to even try!? I'm stronger than you! I'm better than you! I always have been and I always will be! What makes you think you seriously stand a chance!?"

Morgrem coughed up more blood and grunted, "I'm not sure if I really do," the green goblin staring down at her, "When this match started, I had a strong feeling that I couldn't possibly win. But I also refuse to go down without a fight. I'm not sure if the heroes of Edmonton will truly accept me, but I have Rolycoly who looks up to me. I also have the heroes stationed in Seville, who gave us both a chance to redeem ourselves. Not to mention the citizens there gave us a second chance. I can't let them down, either."

Grimmsnarl frowned and lifted his foot off of her. He let out a sigh and sent it back down into her gut, growling, "That's stupid!" Morgrem coughing up more blood, "So the whole reason you're letting yourself take in all this torment is for other people!? Have you never stopped to think about yourself!? It's a dog eat dog world! I only teamed up with those other five because they're strong enough to help me achieve world conquest!"

But just as he was about to deliver one last blow, Morgrem gasped and used her hand to propel herself backwards. This allowed her to back flip out of harm's way before standing back up as if all the damage dealt to her meant nothing.

"This isn't you, Grimmsnarl," she grunted, shaking her head, "You have always at least valued family above all else," the green goblin folding his arms and sighing, "You're right. I used to. But do you know what happened when I decided to become evil?"

Grimmsnarl remembered when he first left home to spread terror throughout the world and seek revenge on mankind for the way he and his family had been treated. He had not actually told anyone that he had planned on doing so, no one except for Morgrem. But he also had the red goblin promise not to breathe a word of it as he wished for this to be a surprise for their parents.

His first task was to take down a hero who had recently been stationed to protect their hometown of Baia Mare. He figured if he could do that, he would be able to set an example.

And so he challenged her, a red dragonfly named Yanma. While she had put up a fairly good fight, in the end, he had managed to knock her down with a tombstone piledriver.

But just as he was about to declare himself the new ruler of Baia Mare, his eyes widened when his parents, a pink goblin named Impidimp and a blue spirit with a rusty anchor for an arm named Dhelmise, arrived and told him to stop. As it so happened, the last thing they had wanted was for either of their kids to bring harm to the humans. While they had been mistreated by them, what Grimmsnarl had done only made things worse.

But of course, the green goblin refused to accept this and ran away from home. He swore he would one day return, but only after bringing the entire world to its knees. He was certain if he did that, his parents would regret ever trying to stop him.

Morgrem stared in shock as she shook her head and uttered, "You mean to tell me Mom and Dad were always against this?"

Grimmsnarl nodded and sighed, "I have to admit, I'm a little surprised they didn't tell you," the red goblin uttering, "Oh, yeah, see, when you said you were gonna go off and enslave the whole world, that was when I snuck out to do my own evil. I figured I'd start elsewhere since you already had our hometown taken care of."

She then shook her head and grunted, "But even so, I realize it was wrong to go down that path. Mom and Dad had a point. Rolycoly and I have been on the side of good for a month and while we may not have success, we do have the respect from humans that we yearned for! We didn't need to exact revenge on them! We just needed to prove that we were good!"

Grimmsnarl stared in stunned silence at his younger sister. But while it seemed like her words had gotten through to him at first, he gritted his teeth and snarled. He then raced toward her and lifted her up by her neck before he barked, "That is the wussiest thing I have ever heard!"

Morgrem gagged and clasped onto his hands, desperately trying to pry his fingers off while he growled, "You think that's true respect!? Those people only pretend to like you because you're doing stuff for them! You and that thing you hang out with aren't their friends! You're their slaves!"

For a split second, Morgrem stopped fighting, and when Grimmsnarl saw this, he loosened his hold on her and asked, "You see what I mean, don't you?"

As much as the red goblin hated to admit it, his words made sense. After all, it was just as she said. All of these people had only treated her and Rolycoly with kindness after they started doing nice things for them. Prior to this, they were seen as nothing more than wastes of space, horrible little monsters who did not deserve to exist.

But then she remembered the look of the face of the elderly man whose wallet she had returned. He was grateful to her, and afterwards, everyone in Seville had been really nice to her and Rolycoly. They did not even expect the duo to do things for them. Most of the tasks they helped out with were things they volunteered to do.

And each and every day, the people would offer them food for their hard work. While it was true that Morgrem and Rolycoly had to work for such perks, it still showed that they were indeed appreciated.

On top of that, Morgrem also thought about the others, Scorbunny, Drizzile and Rillaboom. Like her, they had started off on the side of evil and yet now the citizens of Edmonton seemed to love them. Drizzile, especially, had received all sorts of encouragement from Allie during his match with the red goblin, even after he lost. That was not the way a master would treat a slave.

With that in mind, Morgrem frowned and retorted, "You're wrong, Grimmsnarl. You're wrong about everything, and I'm gonna make sure you never harm a single one of these nice people."

She then jabbed two of her fingers into the green goblin's eyes as he gritted his teeth and released his hold on her. He then cried out in pain and clutched onto his face, shouting, "OH MY GOD, WHAT THE FUCK!?" Morgrem breathing a sigh of relief and saying, "That's for splashing me earlier."

She then swung her hair sideways and spat, "GRIZZLY BLADE!" this time slashing Grimmsnarl's ankles. The green goblin let out another cry and fell backwards, landing hard on his back.

Once he was able to open his eyes without feeling pain, he simply could not believe what had just happened. However, there was no way he would allow Morgrem to get in another strike like that. But just as he bolted upright, prepared to make sure he would regain the upper hand, he blinked when he noticed the red goblin was no longer in front of him.

He blinked and uttered, "What the-?" only for Morgrem to slash his back with her hair, shouting, "GRIZZLY BLADE!" once again.

This time, a fairly good amount of blood flew out while Grimmsnarl stood there with his mouth agape. How had his sister gone from such a weakling to a legitimate threat just like that?

Whatever the case, he could not allow her to do any more damage to him. As such, he sent his foot backwards only for Morgrem to leap over it and place her hand against it. She then propelled herself upward and rammed her feet into the back of his neck, the green goblin unable to believe how much pain this inflicted.

While the slashes made sense, this was a kick. He should have been tough enough to resist that and yet this hurt just as much.

And things only looked worse for him when Morgrem growled, "Don't take this personally," sinking her fangs into his shoulder once again. But unlike before, she knew better than to try and suplex him. As such, she applied as much weight as possible to his back and exclaimed through her clenched teeth, "FANG PRESS!"

Grimmsnarl gasped when she actually caused him to lose his balance and fall flat on his chin. She then removed her teeth from him and sharpened her hair one last time, thinking, 'Please let this be enough,' planting the tip into his upper back and shouting, "GRIZZLY SPEAR!"

For the first time in the entire match, Grimmsnarl coughed up a bit of blood. While it was nowhere near as much as he had drawn from Morgrem, it was still amazing she had managed to pull that off at all.

Even so, the red goblin could not help but distance herself from Grimmsnarl and prepare herself for the worst. After all, she knew how tough he was. As much as she wanted to believe otherwise, she figured there was no way this was enough to end it all for good.

And yet despite all of that, the green goblin lay there. Morgrem blinked and tensed up before slowly inching toward her brother. Sure, she had never known him to fake out his opponents, but considering how much his morals had changed, who was to say he would not try something like that?

However, when she circled around him and approached him from the front, she could see it. His eyes were still open and he still had a look of anger on his face. And when he gazed upon his sister, he planted his hands firmly against the mat and started to push himself up.

Morgrem trembled only for his right hand to slide forward, causing him to fall on his chin again. He then panted heavily and grunted, "How!?" slamming his fists against the mat, "How did you beat me!? You were so pathetic up to that point!? Where did all that strength come from!?"

Morgrem reeled back with her arms up defensively until his words sunk in. As such, she lowered her arms and took a deep breath, saying, "I'm actually not really sure myself. I just thought about how nice it felt to have respect and it gave me strength."

Grimmsnarl was about to argue only for her to hold up her finger and state, "And yes, what I have from those people is legitimate respect. Not once have they ever treated me like a slave."

The green goblin stared at her while she added, "I get it. The people back home weren't nice to us at all. It's why I joined the side of evil as well. But, to be fair, we never really gave them a reason to respect us. Maybe if we'd put in the effort, things would have been different."

Grimmsnarl bit his lower lip and grumbled, "Whatever. Just leave me to rot. After all, thanks to you, I can't exact my revenge anyway," his eyes wide with shock when Morgrem held her hand out to him and said, "Come on, let's leave this place together."

Grimmsnarl stared in stunned silence when suddenly, the vortex back to the real world formed. Morgrem gasped when she felt a gust of wind pull her toward it. As such, she frowned and took hold of her brother's wrist, both of them heading toward it.

Deep down, Grimmsnarl wanted to struggle free from her grip. And yet it was just as he said. In his current state, he was too weak to do anything. As such, he said nothing while both were pulled through the opening.

Sure enough, every other hero was already back outside. Scorbunny was still sound asleep, though she had been moved to a nearby bench so she could rest comfortably. Rillaboom was also fine but needed to rest as did Vaporeon. Corviknight, meanwhile, had allowed himself to be handcuffed, though due to Vaporeon's own request, he had not been taken to a police ship just yet.

Morgrem looked around at this and smiled, thinking, 'I knew they'd win,' Rillaboom turning toward her and saying, "I see you won your match."

Before Morgrem could say anything, though, Rolycoly opened his eyes and stretched his arms with a yawn. He then smacked his lips, his eyes wide with shock as he looked around and gasped, "Where am I!?"

When he saw his surroundings and everyone safe and sound, he blinked and uttered, "That really happened. I didn't dream that up. I actually won," Morgrem smiling wide with her eyes sparkling.

When the golem saw her, he immediately sped toward her and held her in a tight embrace while he exclaimed, "MORGREM!" tears in his eyes as he sniffed, "That was beyond terrifying! I hope we're never separated again!"

Morgrem chuckled, "I hear that," patting his head before both noticed Allie standing before them with a light smile on her face. They stared in silence only for their shock to increase when she bowed her head and said, "I'm glad to see you both safe and sound."

As if this was not enough, their eyes went even wider when they heard the citizens in the area cheer and applaud them, all of them happy to know that Grimmsnarl and his allies had been defeated. Deep down, many of them wondered if Morgrem and Rolycoly would even be good enough, but in the end, their fears were alleviated.

"Wow," Rolycoly uttered, "Not only did we win, but people are cheering for us," Morgrem nodding and saying, "Yeah, it feels great, doesn't it?"

Grimmsnarl, however, looked down with shame. It was at that moment that everyone suddenly noticed his presence. Even Corviknight could not help but stare at this as Rillaboom enquired, "Um, what's he doing here?"

Many others could not help but wonder this before Grimmsnarl sighed, "They have a point. I was the one who started all of this. Why did you save me? You could have left me to rot," Morgrem sighing, "Grimmsnarl, no matter what you did, no matter how much you hurt me today, you're still my brother. I told you that I love you just as much as I love our mom and dad. I couldn't leave you behind."

The green goblin let down a light tear but quickly turned away in the hopes that no one saw that. Either way, that was all most of the people needed to hear as Allie bit her lower lip and rubbed her arm. She still could not believe that the same one who had covered Drizzile in cuts had such a big heart.

However, it was at this moment that Morgrem noticed something off. As such, she asked, "Where's the lizard?" everyone gasping and turning to face his own vortex again. And it was at this moment that they noticed Runerigus lying on the mat with his head stone destroyed.

When Grimmsnarl saw this, his eyes and mouth were wide with shock as he thought, 'That weakling actually beat him?' only to look at his sister while his mind added, 'Well, I guess anything is possible after all.'

"Aw, man!" Vaporeon groaned, clutching onto the sides of her head, "We missed the final blow!" Corviknight enquiring, "Can you not just watch it later on the Interwebs?" the fox pouting and retorting, "It's not the same thing."

While some of the others were slightly disappointed themselves, Allie simply cupped her hands together with a big open-mouth smile. She could not have felt more proud of the chameleon right now, and when she noticed him being pulled toward the portal, she stood a slight distance from it with her arms out.

While Drizzile had been prepared for a nice rest, he had not expected to fly right into the girl's arms after he emerged from Runerigus' realm. Allie's embrace was enough to wake him up as he went wide-eyed, the girl squealing with glee and twirling around with him.

"Nice to see you too, Allie," he murmured before she chuckled and let go of him. She then blushed lightly, waved her hand through her hair and said, "Sorry."

Scorbunny woke up at that exact moment and rubbed her eyes with a yawn, groaning, "Hey, could you keep it down?" before looking around and noticing where she was. And when she saw everyone out in the open, she blinked and asked, "Did we all win?"

Rillaboom nodded and replied, "Yeah. Looks like everything turned out for the best in the end," the rabbit breathing a sigh of relief before spotting Corviknight and Grimmsnarl among them. Though unlike the others who were more surprised that Vaporeon and Morgrem had chosen to bring them with them, she blinked and enquired, "Wait, why did only two of the bad guys return?"

"That's a good question," Drizzile uttered while stroking his chin only for Vaporeon to explain, "Well, I took Corviknight with me. Morgrem seems to have done the same with Grimmsnarl," turning to the chameleon and uttering, "Hold on, you sound like you know something about this."

"Well, yeah," Drizzile said, "Runerigus told me that the portals would only allow the winner of each match to leave each realm. If you two hadn't grabbed your opponents when you did, they would have been trapped there forever."

Everyone stared in stunned silence, even the news crew. However, the ones most devastated of all were Grimmsnarl and Corviknight, the green goblin barking, "WHAT!?" Drizzile nodding with a look of anger and sighing, "He told me he didn't care whether you or the others spent the rest of their lives in the worlds he created for you. He saw you all as tools for his own benefit."

Grimmsnarl gritted his teeth just thinking about it. But when he looked at Morgrem and noticed her give him a smile and a nod, he realized he really had made the wrong choice. As such, he took a deep breath and said, "Look, Corviknight and I are weak right now. We should have been locked behind bars five minutes ago."

And sure enough, both villains were soon loaded into the back of a police ship, Corviknight looking at Vaporeon and enquiring, "You know, I have not bothered to ask. Why did you spare me?" the fox sighing, "Well, I couldn't let your own fanbase abuse you like that."

She then smiled and added, "Besides, I also see a lot of good in you," the raven's eyes wide with shock.

But before he could say anything else, the back of the ship was sealed off. After the ship took off, Vaporeon and Morgrem watched and hoped that perhaps both prisoners would one day be released and fight for the side of good.

Either way, it had been a very long day for all of them and all they wanted to do was go home and rest. Who knew what the future held for them? Whatever it was, they were all sure it would be bright.