Seeing that the slave gladiators had all yielded to her threats, Yrel knew it was time to give them some good news.
"Actually, I had long since made a plan for how to break out of prison." She continued, and everyone listened intently, afraid of missing even the slightest detail and ultimately losing their lives.
"For certain reasons, the Shattered Hand Clan held a grand gathering today. Almost every member of the clan came to the arena. Since they had not come to fight, these Shattered Hand Clan members were basically unarmed and unarmored. At the same time, the defenses outside the arena had been reduced to their weakest. This is our best chance to escape.
"Kargath Bladefist was personally killed by me in the duel just now. The arena is currently leaderless and in complete chaos. Every Orc who saw me on the way here is dead, so you needn't worry about them sending word. We have enough time to free the gladiators and gather our people.
"During my days as a gladiator, with this mage's help, I have already roughly mapped out the arena and all of Highmaul. I even know where the Orcs' armory is."
At that, the girl pointed to Ye Ting beside her.
"Now, we must release everyone in the prison as quickly as possible. Then we'll go to the warehouse to collect weapons and armor, and break out of the arena before the Orcs can react. Given the Orcs' current deployment in Highmaul, they won't be able to stop us before the Orcs in the arena realize what's happening."
Finally, she raised her warhammer before her chest. Golden light instantly blossomed, illuminating the entire prison like a lamp lit in the darkness.
Bathed in the Holy Light, Yrel looked like Joan of Arc, a