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... reath I took burned in my lungs. Across from me stood Nyx — the final obstacle. Her eyes glowed with mystic flame, her aura surging, volatile. My hands trembled, my mana drained, but I wasn’t going to lose.
She raised her staff.
I drew my blade.
And then—
BOOM!
Fire and shadow collided. Explosions lit the field as spells and swordplay danced in deadly harmony. We clashed midair, her fire meeting my blade, her wind slicing past my cloak.
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