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... econd.
The battlefield was a mess of jagged cracks and shifting winds, unpredictable and dangerous.
The perfect playground for Ivaim.
Out of nowhere, Ivaim’s voice rang out loud and clear, cutting through the arena as he sent a [Whisper] towards Nathan.
"You always this stiff in a fight, or is it just for me?"
Nathan remained silent, calculating, waiting for the misfortune to weaken.
"Oh, I get it."
Ivaim continued.
"You’re waiting ...
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