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... ve.
A vertical thrust.
Rem kicked off the ground, launching himself sideways.
Yet the spear followed him, almost as if it had eyes.
It adjusted midair, changing direction unnaturally.
"A falling weapon?"
The thought barely formed before Rem swung his axes.
With his right-hand axe, he struck the spear shaft.
With his left-hand axe, he rotated it to block the blade’s impact with its flat side.
Clang! Crack!
Half succes ...
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