The Power Of The Royal Cyrions...

DROP

SPLAT

Blood splashed downwards onto the ground as Puma's right hand fell unceremoniously on the ground along with his sword. The man finally felt the pain that slowly came forward like a gently flowing babbling brock before erupting into a massive dam of pain that flooded into his head as he landed on both knees, teeth clenched tightly from the pain.

"Winner, Kora Mora…" The King's envoy announced as the crowd cheered loudly, quickly drowning the scream of Puma who lay on the ground and crying his eyes out.

BANG

With a loud stamp of the king's envoy staff on the ground, a blue formation circle appeared beneath Puma's feet and in the next second, he was immediately teleported away to the devil know where.

Kora jumped up, soaring for about three meters before landing with a thump at where they were seated. And immediately he closed his eyes as he began breathing strangely.

"Next: Halbamar Gora VS Hiroshi Zenjuko…"