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... behind her.

"Looks like it's finally my turn, huh?" Ziona said, excitement evident in her voice as she unsheathed her katana, which was now covered in a purple aura.

"YAHHH!"

Without warning, one of the remaining members of the Iron Fortress team lunged toward her, but Ziona's grin only widened.

Swash—Swash—Swash

In a blur of movement, she was past him, and in the next moment, he was sliced into pieces and disappeared in particles, eliminated from the matc ...

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