Chapter 13
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In a desolate realm where the air was thick with ash and the ground bore the scars of countless battles. Two figures clashed with unyielding fury. Their movements were a blur, each strike sending shockwaves through the barren landscape. Around them, remnants of demolished buildings and craters littered the earth, evidence of the relentless destruction their battle had wrought. Neither side showed signs of surrender, their blows growing fiercer with every passing moment.

“You’re… very strong. Why were you holding back all this time… and where the hell are we?" Lyria’s voice rang out, strained but defiant. Her armor bore deep dents, and her broken blades lay discarded on the ground, a testament to the brutal exchange.

Seran stood a few paces away, breathing heavily but unscathed, his eyes cold and focused. "I didn’t want to cause a ruckus back there," he began, his tone calm yet sharp. "So I transported us here." He gestured to the desolate surroundings, a barren expanse of jagged terr
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