Charon looked down at the arena with wide eyes, his body frozen in shock.
'Did she just..? No, that's not possible. She didn't even touch him! Yet, his corpse is right there, so it must have been her.'
It was hard to wrap his head around the fact that a young girl was able to cause such brutal destruction, especially when she had never directly touched her opponent.
'What other monsters are here, hiding?'
The warrior who had told him about Wallflower jutted him with his elbow.
"Told ya. That makes at least fifteen wins for her. If I had to bet, she will be the Acolyte champion this cycle. No one else can hope to beat her."
Charon couldn't help but agree, unable to imagine someone being stronger.
"Are there other fighters like her?"
The man shook his head.
"Not that I know of, but they bring in new people every week. Some of the other towns under the High Elders have sent their own champs, and I don't know shit about them."
Charon grimaced.
