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... rom multiple angles, their forms shifting between solid and spectral with each movement.
Jaegar stopped using lightning and focused for a minute.
Jaegar's hands traced complex patterns in the air—not the conventional sigils taught to apprentices, but the ancient forms of the Immemorial Arts of Empyrean Magic.
His arcane energy responded; orange-coloured sigils transformed into a maelstrom of erratic energy that encircled him like a living shield.
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