The Lion King looked upon this sight and felt a deep, soul-crushing regret.
It regretted the day it had dared to face such a monster. Deep down, in the primal instincts that guided its every move, the Lion King knew it had met a superior lifeform. It may have been the king of its species, but now it stood before an even greater king.
The king of the battlefield.
The king of war.
That was the last thought the beast had before a dazzling blade shot out, severing its head and sending it on a journey to meet King Hades.
As the Lion King's lifeless body collapsed to the ground, the arena fell silent. The atmosphere was completely stagnant, the remaining trainees watched in fearnas they looked on at the being of what they could only describe as carnage incarnate.
This was the level of someone that had already gained a second [Feat of Renown] during their awakening!
