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Miguel and Dexter already had their eyes on each other. They were prepared for a duel, fighting for what they believed. However, just as they disappeared from their vantage point, heading to have a head-to-head battle, both of them suddenly leaped back.

CLANG!

Miguel and Dexter didn't see the two figures that suddenly appeared between them. They only felt the danger the two carried, repelling them to stand away from their way. When Dexter and Miguel landed several steps from their initial vantage point, they could finally focus on the two people that interrupted their battle. 

Dexter furrowed his brows. "Conan?"

"Leviticus." Miguel frowned as he recognized London and then Conan. "What are you two doing? Interrupting our duel with yours?"