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It held its breath.
Every drifting book froze mid-flutter.
Every scroll suspended in the air ceased movement.
Even the ink that had been dripping from unseen heights into swirling characters... paused like a raindrop suspended between heaven and earth.
Shaurya sat across from the Guardian Spirit at the round, ancient table.
The chessboard between them glowed faintly, pieces pulsing with consciousness — as if even they wished to witness the debate of ...
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