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... aiting hall felt smaller than it should have.
Not because of its size—it was vast, reinforced by layered spirit alloys and ancient formations—but because of the pressure pressing inward from every direction.
Outside these walls, Titan Shell Arena was awake.
No—hungry.
The low thunder of tens of thousands of voices rolled through stone and metal alike, vibrating in Long Hao’s chest like distant drums of war. Spirit arrays hummed as barriers synchronized. Announcers ...
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