The fight

The familiar clang of practice swords echoed through the training hall where other combat faculty students were practicing. Atticus and his teammates then started to reassemble. The experience in the illusionary world had left them drained but exhilarated. A sense of newfound respect hung in the air between them, forged in the crucible of their simulated battle.

As they dispersed to catch their breath and share their experiences with other teams, a tremor of realization rippled through Atticus. He'd been so focused on the training that he'd almost forgotten. The time for the fight was already here, The day he settled his grudge with his stubborn grandson- Bai Feng in the Grand Melee.

A surge of adrenaline coursed through him, chasing away the lingering fatigue. He excused himself from his teammates and made his way towards the dedicated training court for the melee. Stepping out of the familiar confines of the training hall, he was met by a vibrant spectacle.

The training court, usua
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