When the white light pillar dissipated in the sky, its target finally became visible as it fell from the sky—a barely human-shaped blur of black.
As this black mass plummeted from the skies, four irregularly shaped metallic objects, emitting black smoke and appearing molten, also fell.
Clang! Crack!
The figure shrouded in black smoke crashed onto the hard stones of the Arena, making a considerable noise. The impact of the fall from such a height caused the already severely injured figure to twitch in agony.
This incident immediately drew the attention of some spectators to the stands where the Douglas family butlers were sitting, as it was customary for butlers to catch those knocked from the sky to prevent further injury.
"Cough!"
Realizing his negligence, one of the butlers abruptly coughed to rouse the others, who were deep in thought.
"Forget about it—the fight's over. We've failed in our duty this time."
