538 Eiro versus James

Eiro looked at Krog as he stepped out of the arena, having to be supported by some healers. With a flick of his wrist, Eiro quickly helped heal him as much as much as possible.

"E-Eiro, I... I'm sorry..." Krog muttered, looking down at the ground, but Eiro simply let out a deep sigh, "What are you apologizing for? It's not your fault in the slightest."

"Yeah, but your plan was... to have the four of us be at the peak, right..? Now that won't happen... just because of me..."

Eiro rolled his eyes as he stepped up to Krog. He stood in front of this man that towered above him, and proceeded to hit his stomach. It clearly had an immense amount of power, so much so that a shockwave seemed to continue even beyond Krog's back. However, the warrior just stood there, having taken that attack easily, despite the clear shock of the two people still trying to support him.