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... felt the faint but unmistakable flow of mana creeping toward him.
It was erratic, unrefined—clearly the work of amateurs. But it was still vivid enough to tell him that someone was headed his way.
It made Kyle sighed.
If this was supposed to be an assassination or an ambush, then whoever sent these people had horribly low standards.
Without turning his head, he spoke, his voice calm yet commanding.
"Come out. If you want to live, face me head-on."
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