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... upward like vigilant guardians, ready to act at a moment’s notice. He stepped carefully, one deliberate step at a time, toward the center of the arena. The ground was covered in dust and broken stones, each scar a testament to the monumental battle that had just taken place. The air itself seemed alive, humming with a sense of potential—the raw, untamed energy of creation waiting for someone to guide it, to shape it with purpose.
"Laxin," Fenric spoke, his voice calm, steady, and measur ...
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