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... e, the kind of cry only a true predator could make..
A swordsman who survived decades on snowy battlefields—this was the horrifying aspect he possessed. Each and every word of his dripped with murderous intent.
A duel wasn’t decided by skill level alone.
Real combat experience and quick wits were just as crucial. No matter how adept I was in real combat, my opponent was a seasoned warrior with countless victories under his belt.
Even with my renown, he wasn’t some ...
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