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Chapter 28: Defiance in the Face of Death
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... if I’m nothing. I miss him completely.
"Again!" I snarl, forcing more strength into my swing. The scythe arcs around me, but pain flares hot in my ribcage, locking my body for a moment. That movement was too sudden.
"That’s all you’ve got?" Glorius’s voice drips with contempt. "With your mana core, you should be wielding terrifying magic, not flailing around with that scythe like some amateur brawler. Pathetic loser..."
His sword whips upward from below, smashing against ...
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