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... dark gray, as if holding its breath. Sylvia stood in the middle of the cracked earth, her body faintly glowing with a deathly aura that pierced the air. The darkness around her seemed alive; the branches of the Nether Wood crawled along the ground, ready to embrace and crush anyone who dared challenge her.
In front of her, six figures radiated an entirely different kind of light; they were not ordinary heroes but elite paladins, each blessed by an enemy god. Their auras pulsed like waves ...
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