An uproar jostled the arena.
They never thought that such a big shot would appear. Even the two women high in the artificial clouds found themselves becoming serious.
It didn't need to be said that the Flesh Master list was on a completely different level than the Breath Master one. For a Flesh Master to appear here, it was shocking enough. But for it to be Lorien Myst of all people…
Erythra and Nyssa looked toward one another with bitter smiles.
They knew what this was.
It was a set-up.
Lorien Myst was from the Mist Race, a weak Race that was doubly screwed because of their difficulty in reproducing.
The problem wasn't their reproduction rate. They actually had children just as easily as all low-level races did.
The main problem was their Gene Pool.
Because of an odd quirk of their bodies, they birthed females more than 60% of the time, leading to a shocking imbalance of their population.
