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... ted fear once more, feeling utterly powerless in front of the mage before him, who managed to block his last attack that overloaded his body.
Henry's conscious was slipping away, the battle cries of his soldiers being drowned by his weak state. However, the old mage's voice pierced through the encroaching darkness, maybe because he was right in front of him or maybe because he was destined to hear his killers voice - "I didn't think that I would be using the Angel's grace here."
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