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The sounds of slaughter in the arena gradually dwindled, finally giving way to dying groans, the rustle of falling rubble, and the crackle of flames.
The stench of blood was thick enough to choke on, mingling with the nauseating smell of dust and bone powder.
The vast central section of the Bone Arena had become a devastated ruin. Among the shattered walls, the bodies of Lin Family disciples in azure combat attire lay tangled and piled atop those of the arena's desperadoes.
The Azure Sword Guard had paid a considerable price, but the outcome of the battle was beyond doubt.
The arena's core forces had collapsed under the grievous wound Lin Yu had inflicted on Marcus with a single strike, the chaos caused by the arena's structural collapse, and the Azure Sword Guard's precise, ruthless purge.
The remaining thugs had long since lost the will to resist and obediently crouched on the ground, trembling.
Lin Yu stopped in front of Marcus. The Azure Bamboo Sword's green-bamboo-like blade shimmered with a cold, ghostly gleam in the dim light, and a few drops of blood hanging from its tip fell silently.
The once-insufferably arrogant Skullcrusher now lay amid the ruins in utter disgrace.
The stone skin he had been so proud of had cracked and peeled back in several places, exposing dark red flesh beneath, like a poorly made stone statue that had been smashed apart.
The deepest wound was in his left shoulder, nearly severing his entire arm. Its edges were jagged from being torn by an immensely powerful Wind Blade, making them difficult to heal. Blood kept welling out, staining the ground beneath him a glaring crimson.
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