To Allias Alexander at the moment was nothing more than a punching bag. Yes, he had managed to beat Theseus while he was in this state but it was completely different with the elf king. He was strong, incredibly so and that was why when the young wolf was yanked away from the elf general, grabbed by his collar and thrown to the other side of the wall he wasn't that much surprised.
Allias in his last moments of clarity he made sure to throw the kid close to Luke so he would protect him. Luke ran towards him, hoping he would get him up and run away but Alexander denied. His breath short and his hands painted by Theseus' blood he stormed back inside the fighting pit, wanting to defeat Allias.
