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... Black smoke billowed high into the sky. Modern buildings that once stood tall were now reduced to rubble, leaving only twisted steel frameworks and heaps of concrete debris.
The asphalt streets were split, forming bottomless chasms, while power poles toppled like charred matchsticks. This was no natural disaster—it was a battlefield.
Amid the devastation, two figures clashed with an intensity that defied human comprehension. On one side stood Batara Guru, a god shrouded in an aur ...
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