An Omen of Death
As Ezra rushed through the archway, it teleported him back to the arena, and the dungeon collapsed behind him.

“Loris Lagerlof is back! He is the first one to clear the dungeon!” The announcer’s excited voice rang like a bell, declaring his victory. “Give it up for the one and only, Red Devil. He proceeds to the penultimate round!”

The eager fans stood up, and the crowd roared in support.

“I knew it!”

“The Red Devil is unstoppable!”

“Loris! Loris!”

“The Red Devil is invincible!”

However, all the cheers died quickly when Sam’s flattened body was retrieved from the collapsed dungeon. Servius used his Planar Grasp spell to pull the corpse out of the archway and bring it back to the arena.

“Alas! Sam Wilbur has perished in the dungeon. It is a sad day for us, but such are the stakes of this tournament,” the announcer spoke after a while, breaking the gloomy silence. “Unfortunately, Master Loris Lagerlof must fight alone in the next round. He will not be allowed to choose another partner.”

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