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... nce he was walking.
The dark forest stretched endlessly ahead of him, the twisted black trees forming a suffocating corridor that swallowed sound and light alike.
His breathing was slow and controlled, every sense sharpened. In his right hand, his sword remained steady, angled slightly downward but ready to rise at a moment’s notice.
He wasn’t rushing.
After everything he had faced, he knew one thing: there were not too many strong monsters in this forest or at le ...
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