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... arth beneath him. The surface cratered violently from the sheer force of his launch, and the very ground shattered into fragments as his figure vanished into a blur—faster than sound, faster than perception.
But even at such absurd speeds, his strike passed through thin air.
Lucian and the White Dragon of Grief were untouchable.
It wasn’t just reflex or speed. No, it was as if they existed in a different realm entirely. Like space bent around them.
His body didn’t ...
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