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The tension in the air was palpable as everyone gathered at the second training ground. Unlike the previous one, which was flanked by pools of water, this arena was stark and unforgiving, a vast expanse of sand and grass. The ground shifted beneath their feet, adding an unpredictable element to the duel that was about to take place. The sky above seemed to hang low, its clouds thick and ominous, as if nature itself was waiting for the clash of blades.
Esteria's heart thudded in her chest as she stepped onto the sand, her sword gripped firmly in her hand. Across from her, the demon from the first-place team stood with a cold smirk, his eyes gleaming with arrogance. He twirled his sword lazily, as though already imagining the taste of victory. The crowd watched in silence, eager to witness the duel that Lord Tarius had declared.
