Blazing Ember Slash

"This is the end for you, you arrogant bitch! There's no way you'll be able to dodge this—Tier-8 Forbidden Magic! HAHAHA!"

As soon as the crowd heard those words, panic swept through the stadium like wildfire. People's legs trembled uncontrollably, their hearts pounding faster and faster as the ominous purple aura above the arena grew larger, darker, more menacing.

The violent mana began to solidify, taking the shape of a massive scythe with a jagged, gleaming purple blade. Its very presence felt suffocating—like death itself looming overhead. Many in the crowd clutched their throats instinctively, as if that monstrous weapon might slice their necks clean in the next heartbeat.

"This is it!" Skull Hunter roared, his laughter echoing like the cries of a madman. "I'll kill everyone in this stadium and reduce it to rubble—a reminder to anyone foolish enough to defy the Golden Skull Organization!"