A commotion outside brought Karl out of the new building.
A group had just come out of the dungeon, and they had a serious disagreement about how the loot was to be distributed.
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen. The arena is still active. You can take your argument in there. If you want to make it something more serious, kindly do not start a clan war within city limits.
We tend to take destruction of property quite personally," Karl warned.
The fighting didn't stop, it was too late for that. However, they were both Peak Immortals, and there were more than enough Supreme Ranked Clan Leaders here to protect the city.
Instead of arguing about it, Karl simply shifted into Avatar form, and used Behemoth to make himself a hundred metres long. That was large enough to casually grab a fighter in each front paw, then toss them directly into the arena portal.
