The stadium grew loud soon, with the various discussions of the clan leaders, who discussed the last test and their geniuses' choice of sects.
To them, the last test was no doubt to be passed by their various geniuses...
But amidst the discussion sat Zeras, who reclined his back on the seat, his eyes closed, yet they were wide open in his mind, as Zeras thought about the second test that he just had...
The test that had shown him his death, and the question that the other Zeras had asked him...
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"How pathetic is the fact that only two people care about revenge after your death..."
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'I truly am a lonely warrior, and it seems I can't face everything alone...' Zeras thought to himself, as he clenched his hands tightly together.
