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Arena City - Part III.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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A great commotion ensued, especially among the spectators who had placed high bets on the victory of the black-robed samurai, the swordmaster. They shouted with fervor, worshipping the samurai's skill, then proceeded to insult Griffin, the celestial being who was thrown into the iron cage.

"Just kill him. That useless creature!"

"Destroy that Griffin with a single slash!"

"The strong are winners, the losers are losers. Kill the loser!"

On the other hand, the audience who had placed big bets on Griffin's victory were naturally angry and upset. If they had been cheering Griffin on in the beginning, it was a one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turnaround.

Now, they turned around and joined in the harassment and blasphemy against Griffin, who was slumped in the corner of the cage.

"You stupid creature, you have no power at all!"

"It's useless to be called a heavenly being, when in reality you're just a useless piece of meat!"

"Insolent, so weak... I used to think that he was a heavenly being so
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