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... a seemed ravaged by a divine battle, dotted with massive craters, torn chasms, and bizarre glass-like substances that appeared to be formed by the instant cooling of molten lava mixed with negative energy.
The air was filled with a pungent ozone smell, the stench of decaying elements, and an inescapable aura of death.
Lynch panted heavily, his sweat-soaked bangs dripping down his jawline onto the scorching black sand, immediately evaporating. His Wizard Robe was tattered in sever ...
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