Bang!
His foot slammed into Deitrick's jaw, catapulting him once again towards the far end of the dome.
Pieces of teeth and blood flew out of his mouth as his body spun severally in mid-air before slamming head-on into the barrier.
The crowd expressed looks of pity as they saw the state Deitrick's body was in after the crash. The sound of bones cracking was loud enough so they could understand the state of pain Deitrick was currently in.
Once again, Gustav created an overbearing and majestic atmosphere. Deitrick was someone who lasted longer than a lot of special class cadets in the accumulation of Syrrhavo, yet he was still beaten quite easily.
Gustav turned around and started moving towards the far end of the battle ring.
When he got there, he was about to step forward to leave the ring, but he noticed that the dome hadn't been lifted yet.
He sighed and turned around to see Deitrick suddenly open his eyes from a thousand feet away.
