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... o deflect the blow with a resonant clang, guiding it just past his ribs. His left foot slid back slightly, stabilizing his stance, and his right arm snapped the spear’s tip toward Harrow’s throat in a sudden, precise jab—faster than before, as if anticipating the mortal’s rhythm.

『Noting evasion pattern—head tilt, lateral dodge. Adjusting thrust speed by 15%, targeting neck vulnerability.』

Harrow’s head jerked aside, the spear grazing his cheek as his right hand twisted the shado ...

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