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Ghwyr sat on the floor, bloodied, battered and out of breath. He had finished ninth of the ten opponents, but it wasn’t with ease. His hands trembled from the fatigue along with his knees. He was barely standing when he knocked out the last opponent. His vision partially blocked by the big welt below his right brow. Now he fears if he could still do one more. Using the club, Ghwyr put his weight on it and stood up proudly while masking his despair and fatigue to everyone.

It would’ve been easier for him fighting off these men if the bracelet of Salidas had worked. Unfortunately for him, the bracelet only rolled low numbers and not once did it glowed to give him a power up. It seemed like Lady Salidas turned her back on him, but he quickly rebuked himself for thinking such blasphemous thought. He focused himself on the fight instead.

The circle was silent, but their eyes tell a different story. Ghwyr could see their elation and excitement for the battle as if they wanted to challenge h
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