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As the battle reaches its climax, Arthur raises his blood-stained sword high, severing the head of the Astral Lamia queen with a swift and decisive strike. The queen's lifeless body crumples to the ground, her menacing presence finally vanquished.

Breathing heavily, Arthur feels the immense weight of his actions as the adrenaline begins to wane. The blood sword Excalibur, a testament to his prowess, drains his Mana Cells, leaving him weakened and exhausted. He staggers backward, his legs giving way beneath him, and he finds himself sitting on the blood-soaked ground.

His teammates gather around him, their faces a mix of surprise, awe, and concern. They exchange glances, silently acknowledging the remarkable display of power and bravery they have just witnessed. Yet, in their weariness, they refrain from questioning Arthur. They understand that in the face of such overwhelming odds, sometimes sacrifices must be made.

Nadia, her voice filled with admiration and worry, breaks the silence. "Arthur, that was... incredible. We've never seen anything like it. But are you alright? You pushed yourself to the limit."

Arthur manages a weak smile, his breathing still heavy. "I'll be fine, just need a moment to recover. The blood sword... it drained me more than I anticipated. But it was necessary to defeat the queen."

Ross, his voice filled with a mix of awe and concern, chimes in. "You wielded that sword like a true champion, Arthur. We're amazed by your feats, but let's find a moment to rest and gather our strength. We'll need it for what lies ahead."

Agreeing with Ross, the team finds a brief respite among the fallen bodies of the Lamias. They sit together, their backs against the gnarled trees, their breathing gradually returning to normal. Each member takes solace in the company of their comrades, finding comfort and support in their shared triumph.

After a much-needed period of rest, Nadia, her eyes filled with determination, speaks up. "We can't linger here for long. We should use what remains of our Mana Cells to teleport out of this forest. It's a risky move, but we need to get to safety."

Her words are met with nods of agreement, despite the fatigue etched on their faces. They understand the urgency of the situation. With a collective decision, they pool together every bit of their Mana Cells, even though the outcome is uncertain.

Nadia channels the combined energy, her hands glowing with a pulsating light. The air around them shimmers as the teleportation spell takes effect. The world blurs and swirls, and in an instant, the team finds themselves transported to a warp station.

The warp station buzzes with activity, its sleek and futuristic design a stark contrast to the battleground they had just left behind. Arthur, his eyes scanning the surroundings, makes a decision that weighs heavily on his heart.

Turning to his teammates, he speaks with a mix of determination and regret. "I have something important to do on the vampire planet. It's a personal matter that I must face alone. I understand if you wish to continue your own journeys."

Surprise registers on the faces of his companions, but they quickly mask their emotions with understanding. They have grown close, bound by shared trials and victories, and they know that individual paths sometimes diverge.

Ross steps forward, his voice filled with sincerity. "Arthur, we've been through so much in the past few days, and you've proven yourself time and again. We trust your instincts. Just promise us you'll be careful."

Arthur's eyes meet each of his teammates, gratitude and determination shining in his gaze for some reason. "I promise, Ross. I won't let my guard down. We'll reunite after the tournament, stronger and ready to face whatever comes our way."

With heartfelt farewells and a final show of camaraderie, the team disperses, each member embarking on their own destiny. Arthur lingers for a moment, his thoughts turning inward as he gazes at the teleporter that will take him to the vampire planet.

In that fleeting moment, Arthur contemplates the battles yet to come. He ponders the true nature of the blood sword, its origins and the mysteries it holds. His mind drifts to the tournament, the culmination of their journey, and the uncertain future that awaits them all.

With a deep breath, Arthur steps into the teleporter, the familiar tingle of energy enveloping him. As he vanishes from the warp station, his thoughts dwell on the coming trials, the search for the true owner of the blood sword, and the destiny that awaits him.

The teleporter hums softly, carrying Arthur away, leaving behind a team of warriors who have grown stronger through their shared experiences. Each member carries their own burdens, their own hopes and dreams, but they trust in their individual paths as they prepare for the challenges yet to come.

And so, Arthur embarks on his solitary journey, fully aware that the future holds both triumph and tribulation. The fate of the tournament hangs in the balance, and he is determined to discover the truth behind the blood sword.

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Arthur materializes on the vampire planet, his senses immediately overwhelmed by the sights and sounds that greet him. It has been two years since he last set foot on this foreign world, and the changes are staggering. The once desolate landscape has transformed into a bustling hub of activity, with towering structures and vibrant markets stretching as far as the eye can see.

As Arthur makes his way through the streets, he can't help but feel a mix of awe and curiosity. The vampire planet has thrived in his absence, embracing progress and innovation. Everywhere he looks, signs of rapid development and prosperity are evident.

One particular area catches Arthur's attention—the Galhalon market. Its vibrant colors and lively atmosphere draw him in, promising a treasure trove of knowledge and resources. Beast gears, crafted from the remnants of defeated creatures, are proudly displayed, their intricate designs hinting at their extraordinary power. Beast crystals, pulsating with elemental energy, are sold alongside other mysterious artifacts and enchantments.

As Arthur navigates through the market, he overhears snippets of conversations, tales of adventurers seeking fame and fortune, and whispers of legendary artifacts waiting to be discovered. The market has become a hub for traders, mercenaries, and curious explorers alike, drawn by the allure of rare and powerful items.

Arthur's mind races as he takes in the remarkable progress. He wonders how these advancements will impact the upcoming tournament, where warriors will gather to compete for glory. Will the influx of new technologies and resources change the dynamics of the battles? And most importantly, will he be able to find answers regarding the true owner of the blood sword?

Lost in his thoughts, Arthur wanders deeper into the Galhalon market, absorbing the vibrant energy that permeates the air. His eyes flicker from stall to stall, captivated by the assortment of goods on display. He catches glimpses of seasoned warriors, their battle scars a testament to their prowess, engaging in spirited exchanges with merchants.

Arthur's heart swells with a mix of anticipation and determination. The world around him has evolved, and he knows he must adapt and seize the opportunities that present themselves. The vampire planet holds many secrets, and he is determined to uncover the truth behind the blood sword and his own destiny as one of the special blood users.

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