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... mon, Garan, loomed before him. It towered with an intimidating presence, its glossy black exoskeleton glinting under the arena lights, each limb ending in razor-sharp points. Compared to his own summon, Garan felt like a walking nightmare—something born not from magic but from terror itself.
Kairos gritted his teeth.
He knew he couldn’t win this fight alone.
With a focused breath, he stretched his hand forward. A pool of dark, swirling smoke materialized beneath his feet, ...
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