Chapter 107: Show of Hands

In the span of only a few breaths, the sword-blade storm started to collapse. A tidal wave of flame surged forward with unstoppable force, swallowing Miguel Fairburn whole. "Ahh!" A shriek tore through the air. Miguel Fairburn flew out of the choking dust like a kite with its string cut, then slammed hard into the wall of the martial arena. When the smoke thinned, the sight made people's scalps go cold. His bones had been shattered throughout his body, his pupils had gone slack, and he had already...