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... tering clash between the Alpha Werewolf and the Vampire Antediluvian.

Their battle raged in the skies above the heartland of their respective territories, a spectacle of raw power that resonated even from this distance.

She gazed southward, discerning that this was no mere sparring match. Both were unleashing their full might.

"If the Vampire Antediluvian loses, will he really agree to a merger?" Alex thought.

But she quickly dismissed the thought. It wouldn't be ...

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