Is this how it ends? Thorn Devil Sage looked in shock at the situation in the arena.
The foolish, arrogant human gladiator was completely swallowed by the Ancient White Dragon's breath, without a trace. After swallowing the human, the powerful breath struck directly at the dark red barrier, spreading in all directions, covering more than half of the arena with a layer of ice reflecting the crystalline light, obstructing many people's sight.
The power of that breath far exceeded the Half-Dragon Warrior's, and Sage believed that without the barrier's protection, many devils, including himself, would have perished within the silvery frost.
The human gladiator had been seriously injured just by being slightly touched by the Half-Dragon's flame, let alone being hit directly head-on like this?
Sage could not think of any chance for that guy to survive.
