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... k at himself to know that he wasn’t in a good condition. Well, the pain was certainly enough to tell him that.

And yet, his eyes weren’t focused on himself at all. Instead, he was looking ahead to the Roc Prince that basked in the tribulation lightning above, a wide grin on his face.

He had been told all his life that dual‐wielding spears was impossible, so much so that he had abandoned the path himself, taking another.

A part of him had always lusted after that for nothi ...

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