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"OUT OF MY WAY! OUT OF MY WAY! I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!"
{RUN!}
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All over the arena, warriors bearing the crest of the Fallen Clan had suddenly exploded into action, attacking everyone from bystanders to warriors from the Zhen Clan specifically.
The Fallen Clan had somehow managed to sneak several dozen of their warriors into the arena, either as members of the audience or as the former participants in the competition itself.
On the plus side, there weren't that many Fallen Clan warriors in comparison to Zhen Clan warriors present, but the downside was that the Fallen Clan had made up their inferior quantity for superior quality. For every three Aether Acolytes the Zhen Clan managed to field, there was an Aether Master from the Fallen Clan ready to fight.
