Liger held his breath as he prepared to die, knowing that he was fully unable to either avoid or defend from the blow in time.
However, his face was filled with astonishment as his eyes believed that it was impossible.
For many years, he reigned over the Colosseum like a king, yet now that very same king was about to die, being killed in only two blows so easily.
It was something that no one, not even himself had thought possible.
While stuck in that state, like having caught delicious prey, a ferocious smile appeared on Aporou’s face as he swung his halberd at a speed highly impossible for human eyes to see in order to kill Liger.