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The whole arena was ghostly quiet as everyone stared at Ezra that was in the arena, they could feel the bloodlust oozing from him, the intent to kill at that moment.

The council got on their feet as soon as they felt the killing intent, they could all tell that it was real and unbridled, and they knew that Ezra would kill that girl if possible.

"Who the fuck are you to tell ------" Elizabeth began talking, but the tendril wrapped around her leg lifted her into the air and flung her, slamming her against the wall of the arena.

She was low on Mana and already beaten up, so there was nothing that she could do.

A first year in the audience got pissed off at Ezra's action, he immediately got up and shouted.

"You piece of crap, get out of there, that's not your fight bastard."

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