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... lls with outstretched hands.
He did not.
He kept his arms close to his body, shoulders relaxed, posture precise. The band around his wrist remained cool, its presence constant, regulating his mana circulation with indifferent authority. The dungeon had not loosened its grip since the water chamber. If anything, the limiter felt heavier now—not physically, but conceptually, as if the system behind it had gained confidence in its hold over him.
The air changed.
It g ...
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