"You lot dare to touch Mr. Chance?" Ararat and Kishor launched themselves into action.
In an instant, the sky lit up with dazzling streaks of sword light. The eight swordsmen found themselves instantly halted, their every move blocked by the relentless barrage of attacks from Ararat and Kishor.
The two guardians of the Celestial Stairway were locked in fierce combat with the swordsmen.
Stefan stood silently, a faint smile curling at the corner of his mouth as he watched the chaos unfold.
"This is becoming more and more interesting..." he murmured to himself.
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