"Ha… Ha…" Ragna looked at Tarkan, who was still lying down on the floor. He hurriedly picked up his spear, planning to deal a finishing blow.
On the other hand, Tarkan clenched his fists, having trouble lifting up his body. He raised his head to see Ragna's position, revealing his broken nose with blood streaming down.
Ragna was approaching him fast, so Tarkan did his best to stand up.
The moment Ragna arrived, he hurriedly swung his shield. Tarkan caught it with one hand while punching Ragna with the other hand.
To his surprise, Ragna didn't even bother to protect himself with his other hand. He just let that punch hit his chest.
"Kh!" Ragna saw that Tarkan could use his elbow to smack his spear if he decided to make another thrust.
That was why Ragna did the unthinkable. He extended his hand instead, so that when Tarkan hit him with his elbow, only his arm got away.