No image depicted victory and defeat as clearly as what was currently being shown. The victor, the Grave Owlbat, stood proudly over its defeated foe, which lay helplessly on the ground.
"Hahaha! That was it for your pet," Diu Cay laughed. "I'm afraid you will have to tame a new beast. Let this be your punishment."
"My pet is still alive," Amon said.
"It is, but as I said, this will be your punishment. My pet has found its prey. Do not expect it to let your hawk go."
The Sun Ray Hawk, although lying weakly on the ground, continued to emit electricity and flames. Nevertheless, the Grave Owlbat was unaffected. Such weak defiance couldn't hurt it. Its two feet continued to pin the Sun Ray Hawk down. It showed no intention of letting it free. On the contrary, it tightened its claws, shattering more bones.
"I suggest Your Honor tell it to. Otherwise, don't hold me responsible for what happens next," Amon said.
