C76 The Death of the Head
Under the shocked gazes of the onlookers, a gruesome spectacle unfolded in the arena. A spray of blood misted the air as an arm was flung upward, only to be torn to shreds by a razor-sharp whirlwind.
"Ah!"
A scream of agony pierced the arena as a figure stumbled backward, clutching at the stump where his arm once was, his posture one of utter disarray
