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... apart."
Another chimed in, more amused. "Such a fragile thing. How does she think she can fight us?"
Su Jiyai could barely focus on their words anymore.
Her instincts screamed at her to fight, to survive, but her body was betraying her, slowing down, giving in to the darkness.
A desperate thought surfaced.
What if, just like a person could manipulate a painting from the third dimension, she could somehow find a way to manipulate her reality from the fourt ...
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