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The battle that ensued was nothing short of epic. Sylvia unleashed her first fiery dragonic breath, and her teammates engaged in a dazzling display of martial prowess and magical feats.

Blades clashed, spells crackled through the air, and the ground trembled under the intensity of the combat. The opposing warriors fought to the full extent of their abilities, driven by the desire to claim the treasures for themselves.

Sylvia's team wandered as the cunning hunter, or more precisely, the treasure hoarder. They baited the prey with schemes and traps, and then they would hunt and snatch the opportunities, and also the treasures.

"Would you call that fair?" The injured man winced in pain, exerting the last remaining strength to voice his grievance.

"There is no fairness in the world, so get used to it. Be grateful that we didn't kill you even though you tried to rob us just a few minutes ago." Sylvia threw the last looted treasure into her storage pouch.