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Boom! Boom! Boom!
Cedric stood in the middle of a raging battlefield of lights and explosions. His clothes were fluttered by the harsh winds, and his hair wildly danced with it.
A veil of golden light could be seen on his body; it clung to his skin, preventing the harmful substances of his surroundings from making direct contact with his skin.
Meanwhile, colorful streaks of light orbited around him like stars. They sometimes shot out to intercept something before obediently returning to him. He's also holding a long sword wreathed in golden flames.
His barefoot walked on the cracked and charred battlefield. He looked as if he's taking a leisurely stroll while the world around him screamed and howled in pain and suffering. His appearance was a stark difference from his environment.
