At this exact moment, an indescribable yet terrifying aura appeared on the tall stage.
Everything stood at a standstill.
Be it Haris, the referee, or the people in the stands. A cold chill traveled across the arena grounds.
"W-what is going on?"
Stopping midway, Haris felt as if his legs were made of lead. He couldn't move.
"Y-you what have you done to me?"
The momentum that Haris had previously completely disappeared the moment Ren's eyes turned grey. As if an invisible hand had grasped his neck, Haris's speech stuttered and his eyes dilated.
This was the first time he had ever felt such dread from someone. He could barely utter a word as his body convulsed slightly.
Swaying left and right, Haris tried his best to remain standing.
His heartbeat increased, his back was slowly getting drenched, his eyes dilated, and his breathing became rugged.
He was suffocating.
