Black blood slowly spread out from beneath the dwarf's body.
If a needle were to fall from mid-air at this moment, it would certainly make a soft 'ding' sound when it hits the ground, audible to everyone.
Even the shouts from the duel arena fell silent.
Joka's throat made a slight 'cluck' sound; he couldn't help but turn to look at Maher, who seemed to have an intuitive connection and looked back at him. Both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.
So who exactly is this young man?
Even if he was ignorant, Joka at this moment realized that Brand was likely no ordinary person.
But at this very moment, Brand's heart was like turbulent waves while he was on the field. After Fir Castle, in just a few weeks, he had entered that indescribable state for the second time——
