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... to control the Relic of Destruction.

But at the same time, it really felt like there was something that was pulling that control away.

No, it wasn't that there was something that was stealing that control from me. It was that the Relic of Destruction itself was resisting the control that I exerted on it.

It was clear that it was resisting with all its might with the way the sensation that I felt from it.

But it wasn't as if I could just let it break free.

...

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