Value of a trashy life

"Stop the battle!" The Referee's voice rang through the arena of the Colosseum and Nial stopped moving immediately.

He stepped back from the half-dead body of the Heligav Assassin and smiled lightly as he turned in the Referee's direction.

Nial accessed his spatial ring, he retrieved the same potion he had been holding before and cheered the vial toward the Referee before he led it toward his mouth. After he swallowed the content, Nial felt the changes that occurred in his hand. The broken bones would heal quickly and there wouldn't be the need for him to waste his time resting up.

The Referee frowned in Nial's direction but he didn't say anything. He gestured with his right hand and a group of medics rushed toward Jivam to make sure that he would survive.