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... ith casual grace. His left arm alone carried the fight, each motion so fluid it looked almost lazy yet the impact behind every strike told a different story. Every swing was precise, every block effortless, every counter perfectly angled to turn his opponent’s strength against him.
Across from him, Ranguard roared as his body shifted further, dragon blood surging hot in his veins. Crimson scales spread across his arms and chest, claws elongating into weapons of their own. The ground trem ...
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