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... an you stop their movements? Even for just a second?"

The sword pulsed in response.

"Yes. But only three times. My energy is low."

Alvin nodded. "Three is enough. I'll make it work."

Across the battlefield, the three Specialists stayed alert,

Then Alvin moved—charging toward the swordsman without hesitation.

The dagger user grinned. Same tactic. Same setup.

As expected, the swordsman sidestepped cleanly, and the dagger user appeared behind ...

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