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... into the dirt until I came to a halt.
The healing potion was still clenched tight in my hand, unshattered.
My body unscathed thanks to [Fractured Existence].
I dare not receive the blow end on.
I straightened, my gaze snapping back to where I’d been standing.
My eyes narrowed as recognition hit.
The attacker—the one I thought I had already finished.
His throat, which I had opened wide moments ago, was whole again. The gash had sealed as if ...
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