The Cultivator's Revenge
The guard captain, a burly man with a jagged scar across his face, drew his massive, serrated greatsword. The edge of the blade shimmered with a malevolent, blood-red light, as if it had drunk the lives of countless souls. He stared into the now-silent black cliffs.
"Show yourself, coward!" he bellowed, his harsh voice echoing off the stone walls, thick with the arrogance of a man accustomed to power.
Before his voice could fade, an answer came.
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