The battle raged across the dimension until the sun began its descent toward the horizon.
In the dense forest, a mage from Nazanda had conjured a massive serpent of flame that coiled around a champion from Lomen.
The grey-cloaked warrior struggled against the burning coils as his enormous axe raised for one final strike at his opponent's head.
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Somewhere deep within the forest, two champions collided in a violent exchange of magic.
One wielded ice. Frost gathered at his feet before surging outward in rapid succession. The frozen trail snaked across the earth, multiplying and branching as it advanced, intent on trapping his opponent within a prison of rising crystal.
The opposing mage reacted swiftly. He thrust his hand forward and summoned a dense sphere of compressed wind.
With a sharp release, the wind sphere blasted outward towards the incoming ice
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