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... ng boy with long bluish-black hair, stood facing the monstrous humanoid creature.

Blue lightning crackled around his body.

In front of him loomed the monster, its massive claws glinting in the faint light.

Its black, stony armor seemed impenetrable, and its glowing red eyes burned with a predatory hunger.

The wind whistled past, signaling the start of the battle.

Both opponents vanished from their spots in a blur of speed, reappearing face to face in an in ...

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