While the giant guard and Orion exchanged tense words, laison observed them from the sidelines. Ignoring the guard's delighted smirk, he fixed his gaze on Orion, focusing intently on his arrogant demeanor.
"Don't let his words inflate your ego," the liaison hissed, venom dripping from each syllable. "The man you're facing is Khalis Akazar, the strongest and most ruthless fighter in the Silver Arena. You just challenged him to a death match."
He leaned in closer, his eyes gleaming with malicious glee. "Akazar has even killed a radiant silver core mage in his last bout. His brutality is legendary. Your end will not be pretty," he sneered, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
Orion remained unfazed, maintaining his meditative posture and ignoring the liaison's taunts. Frustrated by the lack of reaction, the liaison's sneer deepened as he continued to spout his venomous words.