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On the east side of the battlefield, the number of Pzenium warriors was rapidly dwindling under the vicious assault of Izroth and the lightning soldiers.
Every time a new group of enemies attempted to block their path, they were mercilessly cut down. It got to the point where even the Pzenium warriors, who were well known for their fearless approach to battle, began to show some signs of hesitation.
While it was an honor to perish on the battlefield at the hands of a strong enemy, this enemy was different. If their death were at the hands of another warrior, they would gladly face their fate. However, what honor awaited them after dying at the hands of some lifeless lightning demons? Did such a death even hold any meaning? It was thoughts like this that caused some of the Pzenium warriors to waver when choosing whether or not to confront Izroth and the lightning soldiers.
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