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... nd, its horizon stretching endlessly into silence. The battlefield, once roaring with life and fury, now lay still — broken and dry, as though the heavens themselves had been wounded.
Cracks marred the earth, jagged and deep, like scars carved by gods. Dust drifted in the air, mingling with the faint shimmer of fading spiritual energy. A colossal straight chasm, running for miles, split the wasteland — the lingering echo of Shaurya’s final strike.
The ground was stained crimson. ...
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