Dismemberment

Vaclenio loosed three arrows in rapid succession, travelling rapidly towards Raphael.

They moved like a blur, and the blue energy hummed as it whipped through the air, but Raphael was prepared.

He ducked under the first one and sliced his white blade through the other two, causing them to dissipate into the air.

The crowd were already roaring with cheers at the display of skill, but Raphael had hardly shown them anything yet.

As he tried to close the distance between him and his opponent, Vaclenio continued to summon and shoot more arrows, trying his best to give Raphael no chance to breathe.

At first, Raphael dodged, but as an arrow sliced past his leg and spilt blood, he decided to keep using his sword to be defensive.

The crowd grew even louder.

"Get him Vaclenio! Get him for all the women he's stolen!"

"He's made the Son of the Dragons bleed! He's not as invincible as we thought!"

"It's over. Raphael's met his match!"