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... r a response, he bent his knees and launched himself into the air, his figure a blur of silver light streaking toward Cedric with terrifying speed.
Cedric scoffed, a sly smirk curling his lips. "You think you can take me head-on? Foolish." He thrust his hand outward, controlling the towering cyclone. With a sharp movement, he redirected its angle, twisting it toward Aurelius like a living beast intent on devouring him mid-flight.
The cyclone roared, its fiery vortex expanding as ...
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