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... ragments and residual energy.
The flames of golden and scarlet mana clashed against the cold blue-gray flowing from the slant-eyed woman’s daggers.
The metallic sound of the blows echoed rhythmically—fast, precise, almost choreographed.
Samira advanced, her body in constant motion, fluid as water, lethal as fire.
Each step left a shimmering trail on the ground, as if the earth itself bowed to her presence.
The woman blocked her attacks with her curved dagg ...
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