Part Twentytwo

Elena

-Come on Elena, I know you can, you will. Engla encourages me as we walk through the crowd to the Arena where I will have to face off against the 3 most powerful warriors in the clan.

-Lucky Elena-. Daven touches my shoulder, seemingly a little worried about what will happen next.

Between, everyone was crazy about the fight and most of them for my victory, well, they all repeated the same thing, -She will be the one that saves us from perdition, she cannot lose! -.

I saw Aren for a short moment, he looked very worried, so much to the point that it gave me tenderness so I just gave him a smile letter to calm him down.

And just like that the fight began, each one with their respective armor and weapon, to be honest the thing that worried me the most was Janne since the sum of the hatred that we had accumulated all this time and the sharpest weapon in town did not give a good result. Of course she was the first to attack.