"Damn it," Oliver groaned, rising up from the crater formed from the [Heaven's Spear].
His entire body was aching, and several bones were broken, but even then, he could still move his two legs.
"First of all, how did he even get out of the-" Oliver mumbled, but his voice was cut off once he looked up, just to see Stark staring down at him from above.
Stark's figure was shrouded by an imposing crimson aura, taking over his body.
"..." Stark didn't say anything, instead he just looked at the old man from above.
"Kid," Oliver started, sweating a little, "That was... surprising."
"Was it?"
[Oliver HP: 1/1,500,000]
"I mean... you forced yourself out of the domination cuffs, and managed to kill Clever again, not anybody could do that."
"..."
Crack! Crack!
Cracks began to appear all over the arena.