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... ts, but black threads intercepted his own strings and cut things away.
He gritted his teeth and gestured with his hands. Strings hung around him, warping the air and forming a shield around him like the wings of a giant monster.
All the attacks thrown at the shield got repaired immediately.
Serenthar turned towards the carriage, the shield turning translucent. "Vacuse, you really are as troublesome as they said. The last time the Black Accord was in Kragthar, it was you t ...
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