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... bove her palm, threading together in rough coils that snapped at the air.
It didn’t form a neat sphere or a tidy bolt. It writhed, loud and temperamental, the way a live wire behaved when the casing broke. The glow lit her face, sharpening her every contour.
"[The Storm Sovereign’s Judgment]!"
The spell dropped from her hand as if it were Zeus himself who decided to smite someone down.
All of the following occurred in less than a second.
Quinlan clapped hi ...
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