Frenzy!

The crimson moon bathed the clearing in an unsettling glow. A raw energy crackled in the air as the Blood Moon ritual commenced. A surge of power coursed through the remaining seventeen participants, their eyes flashing predator-like. Atticus, a lone figure amidst a sea of murderous intent, felt the change too – his muscles tensed, his senses amped, but a knot of dread sat heavy in his gut.

He wasn't naive. The side quest emblazoned on everyone's holographic display was a target painted on his back, a sick reminder of Ling Yue's meddling.

As if on cue, a hulking brute emerged from the shadows. Xue Long, notorious for his savagery, stepped forward, crimson eyes fixed on Atticus. A cruel smile stretched across his scarred face. "Well, well, Bloodhound," he rumbled, his voice dripping with malice.

Atticus, eyes scanning the battlefield for threats, didn't respond. Other participants were circling, their energies crackling in a deadly dance. He knew a straight fight wouldn't work – he nee
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