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... had failed, hadn't she? Cracking only the fourth layer was hardly a great result.

"By the god of light, where did you find a magician like her? She bypassed the dynamic circuits entirely and directly connected the source of the magic to the endpoint nodes! How did she even figure that out? That level of calculation and overarching understanding of magic structures is terrifying. I'd never have thought of such an approach.

"It might have looked as though she only reached the fourt ...

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