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With the Zealot's death, Arxus took a sigh of relief. Though the battle was far from over, his current fight had ended. Quite suddenly, a fierce energy surged through the Cleaver in his hands, as if it was the very soul of the Zealot that possessed it. It glowed a bloody crimson, still yet ready to devour whatever was pointed towards it. "All right. Let's see what you can do." Arxus turned his attention towards a horde of Thralls who were approaching from the rear. Swinging the Cleaver around, he slammed it down into the ground tip-first. A shockwave ripped forth and annilhilated the Thralls in a sea of wrathful energy.