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... ss the courtyard stones where Thalen trained alone long after nightfall. His new sword a Rare-class blade laced with crimson veins rested against his shoulder as he moved through slow, deliberate strikes. Each swing sent a ripple through the air, trailing faint wisps of aura.
Sweat poured from his brow. His muscles trembled, not just from exhaustion, but from the slow integration of the Tyrant Spirit into his body. Arkan’s words echoed in his mind: Until your body can endure both forces, ...
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