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... out any longer was pointless.
Fighting on would only waste strength.
At this point, there was only one move left: retreat. Pull back, regroup, wait for the next opening.
He began channeling the last of his energy, ready to disengage.
But then—
Buzz.
The space around him shifted—violently.
It was like an invisible hand clenched down on the battlefield, warping the very fabric of the air. The flow of space froze, twisted, locked in place. ...
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