Deciding Match (8)

Silence fell upon the arena.

Death finally claimed its first victim. No one expected Rosen to end in such a gruesome way.

Rosen's mangled corpse laid on the ground. His ribs protruded from his ruptured chest. The place where his head was supposed to be was now a bloody mix of bone and brain juice.

"Eaagh!"

Those who had poor mental strength threw up, and some women even fainted on the spot. The arena turned chaotic, forcing the battle angels to intervene as they swiftly restored order to the masses by sending those who were unwell out of the arena.

Waltz stared blankly at Rosen's corpse. Although Waltz disliked Rosen's stubbornness, his presence was a 'beacon of hope' for both the Reformist Party and Liberty Wings. Now, their 'beacon of hope' laid motionless on the floor.