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Chapter 312

Chapter 312

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The situation in the arena right now was thoroughly bizarre. On Lewan's side, the knights kept their grips tight on their knight swords, staring at Fangsheng—who was enveloped in surging Blood Qi—and the gladiators standing behind him, each towering twice the height of ordinary men. At a single command from Lewan, they would swing their blades and cut down these people corrupted by the Blood God. The Radiant Church would forgive someone like Corell who had been seduced by Demons, because such people could still be saved. But in the eyes of the church knights, the present state of Fangsheng and the gladiators left no room for salvation. All they could do was put this group of gladiators to death. Corell thought he had concealed himself well, but in truth, every knight had noticed his abnormality. They had simply chosen to pretend they hadn't seen anything because Corell was still able to maintain his sanity, coupled with the orders of the Lord of War.

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