Another Champion

Eisen slowly woke up again as he pushed himself off the ground. His arms were fully regrown now and were in the same state they were in before they were ripped off, but the old man still tried his best to stretch a little bit to get rid of the somewhat stiff feeling that he had in them.

"Ah, awake!" Gran exclaimed with a bright, broad smile as he looked at Eisen, and the old man just nodded his head, "Seems like it, doesn't it?"

"Come, watch!" The warrior replied bluntly, pointing toward the arena in front of him. There were two more people fighting there, but Eisen honestly didn't really care about that at all. Instead, he just wanted to get started and fight some more people already. It was quicker than making items for them, and Eisen was confident that he would be able to beat a few people. And even if not, he couldn't die, so it wasn't a big deal if he ended up dying.