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... the back of the Nightbringer. The white stripe she followed meant there was only one way she could go, and she was so used to the casting time and velocity of the black lances that avoiding them in her demon form was almost too easy. It reminded her of the Alphageid’s tentacles, if anything it was a bit tougher in that she couldn’t step on the lances. She constantly scanned everywhere with her mana senses to try to find anything that stood out. A few times, the black lances did almost get her, w ...
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