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Ian didn’t speak at first.
Then, slowly, he raised both hands—and from seemingly thin air, the twin daggers appeared in a shimmer of dark mist. The blades glowed faintly, eager and hungry.
Ian’s voice was cold, quiet, and without any hesitation.
"Aren’t you babbling too much... for a man about to die?"
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The moment hung.
A breathless stillness rippled across the arena, taut as a drawn bow.
Then—
The announcer’s voice crac ...
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