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... lagers kept echoing in the air.
Everyone wanted to see who would awaken what kind of class today, who would be blessed by fate, and who would fall into despair.
Up ahead, beyond the crowd, stood a short wooden fence that separated the villagers from the ceremonial field.
The fence wasn’t tall—only about half the height of the men guarding it—but it was more than enough to mark a clear boundary.
Three men stood in front of it, spaced evenly apart.
They were ...
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