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... s mana. Each slow step he took radiated authority—the kind born from decades of battle and the weight of a name feared across the continent.
Across from him, Noel rolled his shoulders, Revenant Fang humming faintly in his grip. Sparks of lightning crawled up his arm, flickering between arcs of blue and orange flame.
Neither spoke for a long moment.
"When you fight," Albrecht said at last, his tone calm but sharp, "don’t hesitate. Hesitation kills faster than any blade." < ...
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