S L A S H—!
Kaiser cut off Ramon's head with a clean swing of his greatsword using his left hand.
Thud—
A dull sound was heard as Ramon's head hit the ground, followed by the slow, inevitable pooling of blood beneath it.
"..."
The whole arena gasped.
And for a second, just one— it was silent.
Everyone froze.
Then in that moment—
"Shut up, loser."
Kaiser muttered those words with a cold, unbothered expression, his voice not loud, but sharp enough to echo.
And after that—
"WHOOOOOOOOOOOOAHH—!!!"
"HE KILLED HIM!"
"THAT WAS BRUTAL HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The spectators roared and went wild.
Some screamed in disbelief.
Others cheered like madmen.
There were even a few who stood up from their seats, throwing fists in the air, as if they themselves had landed the killing blow.
Bloodlust and adrenaline filled the air.
And finally—
"LOOKS LIKE WE ALREADY HAVE OUR WINNER, AND IT'S NONE OTHER THAN—KAIIIIISEEEER!!!"
