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The Basilisk reared; chest plates parted like furnace doors. A hell-cone of molten rock and blistering gas belched outward, spinning in a corkscrew. Sand turned to glass on contact; the roar drowned even the cheering.
Judges triggered side-walls’ emergency flare wards; sections of crowd ducked behind rune-shields.
Zephyr’s drilled timing clicked: "Spark Dash! Up!"
Star’s wings snapped; despite burned nerves, he vaulted on a column of his own flame, clearing worst of ...
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