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... hind a half-crumbled wall, watching the Razor Teeth convoy through his tactical display. Three armored carriers, their hulls pulsing with sickly green light—Blight-infused Etherite cores, just as their intel suggested.
Behind him, Lerai’s fingers danced through the air, weaving strands of pure Etherion into an invisible net.
"Defensive grid mapped," Lerai whispered through their secure channel. "Their wards are high-grade. Sloppy implementation though."
A hint of pride cr ...
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