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... The arena groaned as if it struggled to hold the moment. Ancient runes lit up across the floor, forming patterns too complex to understand. The air crackled, every breath thick with tension.
The knight straightened, its black armor creaking. It shifted with slow purpose and lowered its spear—not in surrender, but in challenge. The hollow slit in its helm glowed brighter, steady instead of flickering.
Fenric exhaled, silver flames swirling around him in sharp arcs. "It’s not test ...
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