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... is being as he stared at the incoming blades, realizing there was no way to escape. Death was mere heartbeats away, his body frozen, his soul bracing for the end. The swords were moments from piercing his flesh when—
"Hmph."
A single sound echoed across the land.
It was soft, barely more than a breath, but the sheer power it carried was overwhelming. The blades, mid-air and moments from their mark, shattered—fragmenting into glittering dust that disintegrated before they ...
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