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... frost burst into brilliant red and blue lights, drowning out all other illumination in the competitive landscape and becoming the sole vision in everyone’s sight.

The aftermath of the collision, even more intense than before, morphed into a sweeping gale that surged across the entire arena, even showing signs of spreading beyond the grounds. However, this attempted spread was quickly neutralized by an invisible force at the edge of the arena.

Very quickly, it appeared that the ba ...

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