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... liar sights and sounds fading into memory with each step they took forward.
The echo of clashing practice weapons, the guidance of instructors, the predictable rhythm of drills—all of it dissolved into silence.
What lay ahead was no longer structured, no longer controlled. It was real.
And that difference could be felt.
Duryodhana walked at the front of the group, leading without hesitation.
His steps were steady, measured, and deliberate.
There wa ...
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