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... but offensively. He advanced across the arena in a burst of speed that left footprints of disturbed sand in his wake, his hands moving to form the opening strikes of a blood sorcerer’s combat form. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
The technique that his aunt taught him.
El’ran met him without hesitation, their blade meeting his manifested blood magic in a clash that sent another shockwave rippling outward.
This time, the impact cracked the already-weakened arena floor, forc ...
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