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The golden glow that once tore heavens apart faded, leaving faint motes of divine light drifting like dying fireflies. The earth still steamed, cracks glowing faint amber beneath the settling dust. Ruined gravestones lay shattered, trees turned to charcoal shadows, and the land seemed humbled — as though bowing to the will of a higher power.
At the center of it all, Shaurya lay motionless, blood pooling beneath him, divine aura flickering like the last ember refusing to die.
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