The arena was so quiet like every living being there had disappeared into a thin air as the man directed the attack of his dagger toward Liam's neck with Liam rendered immobile with the tight grip of his free hand.
Liam could almost see death before his eyes as the man's dagger approached his neck. It was so fast the man did not even care to ask him for his last words or prayer. The world suddenly became quiet and black as he passed out.
Those at the arena had concluded that they came to watch the demise of the prince. He was such a weakling that they hated him so much but seeing him win against magic and other strength, they could feel their hope grow this moment, with the dagger approaching the prince's neck, they all concluded it was the end for the poor prince.
