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Chapter 429 - 428: Drawing a Crowd
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... voice trembling with excitement. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined he would be the one overseeing such a legendary game of Crashball.
The roar of hundreds of orcs shook the very stone beneath their feet. Bets were doubled, side wagers flew across the crowd, and the air was thick with deafening anticipation.
The players themselves were eager for the final round, none of them willing to settle for a draw. But while Orla was here solely for the thrill of Crashball, and Sol ...
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