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... There was no hesitation, no warning, no polite buildup, because Rael had already learned something in the academy and through every fight that followed. The moment you let a superior enemy settle into rhythm, you were already dead.
His scythe cut through the air with a sharp, black gleam, and death energy surged along its curved blade like smoke wrapped around steel.
Rael’s body leaned forward, boots crushing the earth as he launched himself in a straight line, and the moment he ...
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