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... a maestro commanding an orchestra. Behind him, the air shimmered as countless orbs of blood materialised, each one pulsing with dark vitality, swirling like malevolent stars.
Then, they morphed.
In an instant, the orbs elongated, sharpened, and solidified into razor-edged swords of crystallised blood. They hovered in a deadly formation, their tips glinting under the arena lights like a thousand hungry fangs.
"Blood Fall," Kaal intoned.
With a snap of his fingers, ...
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