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... of the Divine Arts was continuously weakening. Even though she tried her best to regain control, she could not prevent the fading of her perception.
All of her efforts were like pouring water into the sea, disappearing in an instant without a trace.
If the Divine Arts were initially a rope tightly grasped in her hand, now it felt like someone was forcibly pulling the rope away from her, leaving only bloody friction marks on her hand, despite her efforts.
Although she did ...
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