Leon crunched up his nose with his finger to stop the smell after coming to his senses. The anger he felt was still there; however, now it was under control.
Despite having closed his nose tightly, the smell was still too unbearable to him, and the feeling of repulsion he was getting didn't seem to go away at all.
"Let's move away from here, Seraphine," he said, as the smell was too disgusting for him—he didn't want to stand here.
Seeing her nod, he quickly began to move even farther away. He was already around 200 meters from the arena, yet the smell was still unbearable to him. He couldn't even imagine what would have happened if he were next to the thing that was the source of the stench.
He didn't know about the power of the thing, but the stench would have surely made him unconscious.
I am lucky that I managed to escape from there.
