Chapter 89

Chapter 89

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The symphony of panting and heavy breathing reverberated through the arena, an audible testament to the endurance being tested. Sebastian and Levi, their bodies glistening with sweat, stood locked in a heated confrontation. Across the battleground, Satana, visibly weary, fought to rise to his feet. The relentless struggle had unfolded for the past three hours, a grueling marathon of determination and resilience.

Sweat dripped from every pore, staining the canvas of the fighters' efforts. The air hung heavy with the scent of exertion, a tangible reminder of the physical toll exacted by the protracted battle. Each breath expelled was a testament to the effort invested, the arena echoing with the rhythmic cadence of their collective struggle.

Sebastian and Levi, both marked by the physical toll, faced each other with a mix of exhaustion and indomitable spirit. The shared commitment to the fight had forged a bond between them—a silent understanding that