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... no longer resembled an arena where young warriors tested their skill.It no longer had the rhythm of competition or the heat of conflict.It had transformed into something ancient, something ritualistic — a furnace of history, a stage upon which destiny was violently rewriting itself.
The heat was unbearable.Not simply the heat of the sun — but the heat of mana, of fear, of fate pressing down on the entire structure like a divine thumb gri ...
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