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... lm opponent’s weapons — was dulling against this club. The strike had landed true, yet the pressure of his intent hadn’t fully passed through.

It wasn’t just raw force.

That club was resisting his sword intent.

"Hehe..." The goblin grinned, his yellow eyes glinting with smugness. "Surprised? My weapon can counter your precious sword intent. This baby’s forged from Star Eater Alloy. Good luck slicing through that!"

True to his background being from the immortal rea ...

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