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... ing with impossible speed. The Light Core artifact blazed on his chest, a brilliant crystal that pulsed with each heartbeat, flooding his body with enhanced reflexes and acceleration.
"Futile," the Lich murmured, already weaving defensive magic. A shimmering barrier of darkened air materialized before him, layered and dense.
Valdris’s light-blade descended in a blazing arc with a cascade of them, each flowing into the next with the fluid grace of someone moving faster than though ...
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