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... sheathed his adamantite blade, the air in the royal chamber grew heavy with tension. The once-majestic hall, adorned with golden banners and intricate stonework, now felt more like a battlefield. The magicules in the air thickened, reacting to the immense pressure of our auras.
Gazel's crimson cape fluttered slightly as he took a step forward, his eyes glinting with anticipation. Despite his stately demeanor, there was no mistaking the battle-hardened warrior beneath the crown. His stanc ...
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