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... restless shuffling of bodies in the coliseum, all of it came to a standstill. The world froze as though caught between heartbeats. Dust hung unmoving in the air, fireflies of mana suspended like stars in a still night.
Only two individuals remained capable of motion.
Ibarin, Grand Magus and principal of Central Academy.
And the white-haired figure standing across from him.
"What is this?" Ibarin muttered, his voice sharp with unease. He raised a hand and waved it ...
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