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... gainst his skin, smoke curling in the air, while his wolves hurled themselves at the cracking wall without hesitation.
He uncorked a high-grade mana potion, the bitter liquid burning down his throat. His veins thrummed with renewed energy, and he raised his hands again, sending more hurling flame. He even kept increasing his mana attribute sometimes.
I'm close. Just a little more.
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On the other side of the wall, Silvie's tears streamed down her face, but still ...
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