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... d refused to fade, still gnawing at its victim’s spirit core until the last vestige of life was erased.
Aurek vanished again, reappearing beside another grandmaster-rank powerhouse who was just beginning to chant a large-scale coordinated spell.
The sword flashed—
space fractured—
and the man’s divine aspect crumbled like a sand sculpture in a storm.
Deep in the mountains, the two elders of the Crimson Hills—the stout one and the gaunt one—watched helpless ...
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