"Now, let's welcome the next showdown in the Death Arena, the infamous Bloodhand Butcher and the unexpected dark horse, Matteo Larden!"
The new female announcer stood in the center of the massive arena, her voice echoing through the vast space with infectious energy.
"Bloodhand Butcher!"
"Rip Matteo Larden apart, Bloodhand Butcher!"
"Matteo Larden! You can win this!"
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