บท 99: /99/ Contest 3

At the sight of Damein's blood, Sania felt as though a knife had struck her chest, she felt like jumping into the arena to ask him if he was all alright even though it was just a rhetorical question.

The other Knight, although not intentionally, had struck his sword in Damiens's arm, creating a fresh bleeding wound. Apparently, his opponents failed to realize that he wasn't a dragon like they were, so his flesh was just as light as most humans and not as thick as the dragon descendants.

Thinking that it was over, Damien placed his palm on the bleeding wound and wiped off the blood that trailed down his arm with his palm. Now with his palm covered in his blood, Damien held tightly to his rein and held up his sword.

"Impressive," the King remarked and Sania was speechless, how could he have seen that incident and said it was impressive, not even a medicine man among the crowd to treat him properly, how's that Impressive?