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... he condensed a third Wind Blade.
Three in total.
But as the third blade took shape, a heavy pressure pressed down on his body. His breathing tightened, and a sense of strain surged through him.
When he tried to condense a fourth, the pressure became overwhelming, as if something invisible were crushing him. In the end, Ryan had no choice but to stop.
Three was the limit.
Both the limit of what he could form and what he could control.
"So three it i ...
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