In the New World, in the Kingdom of Procis, at the royal execution plaza.
The hands of the clock ticked steadily forward!
"Everyone, the time for execution has arrived!" A voice as calm as still water rang out across the clamoring battlefield below. The voice belonged to Sabo. His words carried no more ripples than the surface of a quiet lake, yet they caused the expressions of Shamrock and the others, currently locked in fierce combat, to change drastically.
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