More than a thousand people were gathered in the battle arena, and then there was silence; everyone was looking in the direction of the fighting ring. Some believed the fight was over, while others speculated that it was still not over.
A boy with a black ponytail on his back and a skull mask on his face was looking at the rumbles created by his skill; there was smoke and dust before him. He was still not sure if his opponent was able to battle right now.
He ordered his last two skeleton soldiers to check if the opponent was still there. The two undead with a purple fire burning in their skulls charged at the place with their bone swords. They started looking for the opponent here and there until one of the skeletons saw two dots shining in blue.
