Shiva was frozen stiff seeing the results of the skill. Taking the first hit activated his "Vengeful" title effect and with all the stats poured into intelligence caused his damage to get a beefy boost of 2(200%) damage. That was deadly enough for anyone to stop and consider their life choices.
'I didn't mean to kill him!' Shiva was regretting using that much power, but in his defense, he just used the one skill he could, and he didn't even aim for the monk specifically as he was blinded by the holy light skill. The Monk was fighting fair, he hadn't even done anything that would make him angry enough to warrant his demise, but he killed him without even being able to put up a fight.
Then came the murmurs from the crowd, reaching his ears, condemning him for his bloody methods.
"Why would he kill the monk?"
"Is he crazy? Was there a need to go that far? The monk wasn't even being a d*ck during the match."
Forsaken by the Gods, I made a contract with the Demon King