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Falvius did not immediately respond. He glared at his disciples and took a step off the balcony. A few feet from him there was a werewolf that had been significantly wounded by Hagens attack.

He gave one pitiful look to the wolf before he plunged his special hand into him. The wolf howled in pain as his vitality was sucked from his body. Falvius’ hand glowed red as the other werewolf began to shrivel up in a gray husk. It’s limbs curled and it’s muscles deteriorated until it was just flesh barely stretching over bones.

Satisfied, Falvius pulled his hand free and smiled. “No one has ever left this arena alive...”

He yanked his robe off, revealing ritual scars and white painted symbols beneath it. He cast his hand into the air and surrounded himself in a red aura as he began to slightly levitate off the ground.

“You will not be the first.”

BOSS FIGHT - High-Caller Falvius