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... ng through the battlefield. But even as Elio fought with everything he had, the tide was turning—and not in his favor.
Below, the gates shuddered, their health bar dropping closer to zero. The defenders were stretched too thin, and the villains were capitalizing on every weakness.
Elio's dragon let out a pained roar as another blow from Allen's blade connected, leaving a glowing scar across its flank.
Elio gritted his teeth, determination burning in his eyes. "I'm not giv ...
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