Chapter 27.3
Everyone thought it was over with a single blow. Bash’s divine strike was thrown against Donzoi, and Donzoi was dragged back several meters from where he stood. The fight was not over, as Donzoi landed on his feet.
With the momentum of the blow, Donzoi made a furrow with the soles of his feet for about two meters and stopped.
He withstood Bash’s blow. As soon as they recognized it, the arena buzzed. Those who knew the weight of Bash’s blow exclaimed in admiration.
As they saw in the battle against Barabara Do Banga, there was no armor that could withstand a blow from Bash. If that were the case, Donzoi must have resisted the blow with the shield in his left hand.
But who could stop a blow that could defeat a dragon? It was a tremendous feat.
“I heard that guy, Donzoi, was in the same unit as Bash during the war.”
When someone said that, the audience got even more excited. There was a man who could fight Bash on equal terms. The tournament, which they thought would end easily, with Bash snatching the championship without much fanfare, was getting confusing and interesting.
“Graaaaahhh!” Donzoi shouted and lunged in for a punch. It was an onslaught that could be described as barbaric, as was typical of orcs.
Bash also responded to his challenge. He readied his greatsword, stepped forward, slashed and strike at Donzoi in a way that seemed to leave time behind. The shockwave sent a cloud of dust billowing around them.