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... wing his Stats. The six hard-earned stat points blinked a blue colour.

A reminder of the blood he had spilt to gain them. He already knew where they were needed most.

His fingers touched the panel, as the stat points hummed. It was a reminder of the work he put in and that he was moving forward.

"Constitution and mana," he muttered under his breath, grounding himself as his fingers drifted towards the values.

The confirmation hit like a fire, then heat rippled thr ...

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