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... e woman before her hadn’t used any particular tone when uttering the Schariac name. There was no respect, but neither was there contempt nor mockery. It was as if ’Schariac’ was just ’Schariac.’ Yet, this very neutrality deeply stung Eleanor’s pride.
"Die!"
The tip of Abyss Flower was mere inches from the Immortal, yet she calmly shook her head. As she did, she shifted her body slightly, flicked her wrist, and her wide sleeve instantly enveloped the spear shaft.
With just ...
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