To be honest, he wanted to kill him and avoid the risk, but there was a throbbing feeling that warned him against it. Someone landed in the arena beside the man and picked up the sword. The crowd cheered loudly as he urged his energy and stabbed toward the man's heart. As soon as the sword got close, there was a roar.
'WHO DARES?'.
Huno, who was leaving, paused and turned. A red phantom image rose from the man on the floor, and from that image, Huno felt a great amount of pressure, almost similar to that of the eagle. The phantom; a woman stared at the man holding the sword coldly as she examined him.
'A pseudo Nascent Soul realm? Burn,' the phantom said. A small red bird flew towards the man and immediately the man's whole body was ablaze. The phantom looked at Huno and asked, 'are you with him?'.