"Nice to meet you mother fucker." Leo could hear these words being spoken by Arthur's chest.
A mouthful of blood seeped out of Leos broken mouth that Arthur was once clenching tightly in his hand.
Now, one of Arthur's hand was tightly holding the frost claws in one hand and pointing at his chest with the other.
Thanks to his claw being grabbed by Arthur, Leo the pant pisser, was still standing somehow.
The next instant, a crushing sound erupted from the arena square.
The frost claws were crushed and this wasn't just a thing being broken, Arthur had demonstrated a physical force that had broken a rank one magic, a condensation of mana, by his bare hands.
Seeing that, all of the seven seats turned at once.
From the edge of their seats, they had crooked their heads to look at Eldorin who was sitting on his throne with a cheeky smile.