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... , attacking one another in a brutal free-for-all, each trying to cripple their competition before they could get close.

Those in the lead bore the brunt of the chaos—assaulted from behind, dodging incoming strikes, all while racing toward the rift.

The sky trembled, and the ocean evaporated en masse, beneath their clash.

Then finally, the familiar gnome from earlier reached the rift, his face lit with glee.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward... into it?

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