00:05Look at this filthy rat. A human slave once in the Royal Arena. How delusional!
00:11You don't have a single drop of magic in your bones.
00:17Our dragon bloodline is so strong anyone here could kill you with a flick of their finger.
00:28The Duke decreed this arena has no bloodline limits. Register me.
00:37Did you hear that? This human actually thinks he's our equal.
00:40A worm without wings dreaming of flying to the sky.
00:44Our dragon bloodline controls the elements, while your lowly space only knows how to bleed.
00:50Lord Daemon is also competing this year.
00:52With just one breath, he can melt your bones into a puddle of blood.
00:56Let him register, sir.
00:58We need some cheap entertainment before real dragons fight.
01:02I can't wait to hear it squeal for mercy when its limbs are shredded.
01:07Number 97. Hold on to it, you reckless mutt.
01:16Kneel for Lord Daemon! Make way!
01:34Useless! You can't even control a beast!
01:39Alright, first check if any members of the public are injured.
01:51Is that the supreme dragon mark on a human?
01:54I must be losing my mind.
01:56Damn it. Cecilia's staring at a slave.
01:59Move your filthy eyes away!
02:00A slave dares to block my path and stare at my betrothed?
02:03Your beast's lost control, and this is a public road.
02:06Public?
02:07Every stone in this city belongs to the dragons!
02:09A slave like you is nothing but mud beneath our boots.
02:12Hand over the token.
02:13A rat holding an arena token is an insult to my blood.
02:16Kneel, and I might let you keep your hands.
02:20I'm a registered fighter. If you want this, take it from me in the arena fair and square. Not here.
02:27Is that slave challenging Lord Daemon?
02:29Trust me, he'll be ground into mush.
02:32Challenge me.
02:33You think a token makes us equal?
02:37I don't need an arena to kill a slave.
02:41I am Daemon Valerius, son of Duke Valerius.
02:45You are just a lowly slave.
02:47DIE MUDBOMB!
