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... cross the battlefield was slowly settling.
It was over.
The war was finally over.
He raised his hand, ready to reclaim the scattered energy drifting through the air—
Then suddenly—
The sky changed.
Not a tremor.
A distortion.
Far off, the clouds twisted unnaturally, as if wrung by invisible hands. A slow-spinning vortex unfurled high above, silent and ominous.
The next second—
A torrent of indescribable power poured ...
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