Andrew transformed back to his regular self, for he lacked the amount of aura required to sustain the Werebear form.
Seeing that Andrew could no longer put up a fight, Ichiro withdrew his illusions before rushing to place his blade at the Senerisian’s neck.
At that point, the swordsman could decapitate Andrew with just a flick of his wrist. However, instead of killing Andrew outright, Ichiro carved a large turtle onto the Senerisian fighter’s chest with his weapon. Even though Ichiro did not murder Andrew, he did something far worse, he had utterly humiliated the man.
“I’ll kill you for that!” shouted Andrew furiously after realizing what Ichiro had done to him, but before he could do anything, the Jetroinian kicked him off the arena.
“You’d be dead already if you weren’t a Senerisian,” sneered Ichiro.
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