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... d with corrupted mana, making the few chandeliers that were still holding on swing violently and crystals shatter on the cracked marble floor. The air grew heavy, filled with the metallic smell of mana blood and the sweet perfume of the noblewomen in panic. The monster’s bony claw came down with brutal force, cracking the floor where a group of mobs had been seconds before — bodies crushed, muffled groans dying quickly. I rolled to the side at the last instant, serrated weapon firm in my hand, t ...
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