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... r chose the battlefield of her liking.

“I want the open field,” SilentWhisper exclaimed. Unlike Steelshot who chose an environment that allowed stealth, she preferred to avoid any stealth elements.

After all, she had witnessed how embarrassing Steelshot displayed was.

Moreover, she was certain that Nash was familiar with all sorts of battlefields in the training hall. Rather than putting herself at a disadvantage, an open field would ensure that only their skills and cast ...

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