The vampires could not believe the sight before their eyes.
A human.
In their sacred arena.
Had just butchered one of their top knights—
And then pissed on his corpse.
Mouths hung open.
Hands tightened on railings.
Even the children, who had been cheering with innocent cruelty a moment before, stared wide-eyed.
The vampires were one of the strongest species in the Null Realm.
Respected.
Feared.
Whispered about in countless worlds.
And yet—
What had just happened felt like a slap to their entire race.
A humiliation burned into the very stone of their colosseum.
Elizabeth's jaw clenched.
Her fingers dug into the armrest of her throne so hard that cracks formed in the dark material.
She gritted her teeth as she watched Arthur stand there, casual and unbothered.
Her voice cut through the arena like a blade.
"Kill him this instant."
Her roar shook the air.
The remaining two fighters—Anna and Mario—snapped their attention to Arthur at once.
Mario moved first.
