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... tion, sure to win the fight in their own respects.

Lyrian, his body now pulsating with mana, moved with a grace that belied the raw power within.

His eyes were focused and intense.

Drake's scales gleaming and claws at the ready, met Lyrian's gaze with fierce determination.

As the two collided in the center of the arena, the impact reverberated through the space.

The clash of their powers created a shockwave that rippled outward, leaving onlookers on the ed ...

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