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... pressed against every chest in the arena. The audience was roaring, cheering with boundless energy, but even their voices seemed to tremble beneath the oppressive weight radiating from the battlefield.
Xiao Rui and Zheng Han’s eyes locked with one another—an unspoken war of will before their blades even moved.
Zheng Han unsheathed his sword in one smooth motion. Crimson patterns, like veins of blood and flame, glowed along the steel as if the weapon itself thirsted for carnage. ...
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