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... uld feel their tension in the cage.

Damon couldn't take his eyes off of Cellan, who stood across from him with a sense of self-assurance that was almost arrogant.

Cellan's size was immediately noticeable. The weight difference was undeniable; he was clearly a natural light heavyweight after rehydrating, his physique filling out with muscle and power.

His broad shoulders and thick arms looked more suited for the division above.

When Damon and Cellan faced under the ...

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