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... for the next round of attack, each exhalation releasing this power in the most precise way.
Surrounded by dozens of trolls, Owen remained unflustered.
He moved nimbly among their attacks, his body swaying with each dodge like a leaf floating in the wind, yet always finding the safest foothold.
His attacks were rhythmic, striking at the moments when the trolls least expected, without any superfluous motion, each hit fatal.
Finally, as the last troll fell at Owen's ...
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