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... looked like a sword, sharper than and pointier than any blade.
There was no need to think or hesitate. Everything happened in an instant, and it ended just as quickly.
Enkrid saw visions of the battlefield. The moment his opponent moved, he instinctively swung his sword.
Whoosh.
The branch Enkrid held sliced heavily through the air. It only sliced through empty air. The tip of his opponent’s branch touched his throat.
Tap.
‘How?’
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