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... The roar of the crowd thundered down from the stands, thousands of voices blending into one overwhelming sound.
Cheers. Jeers. Gasps. Bets being shouted. I felt all of it vibrating in my chest.
The arena floor was massive—circular, worn down by countless battles. Stone tiles cracked and dented by years of weapon clashes and magic impacts.
The sun shone harsh and unforgiving from above, spotlighting everything.
Across from me stood my opponent—Jack Byron.
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