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... ensity. Her sword came at Liam in a rapid series of strikes—high slash toward his head, low sweep toward his legs, thrust toward his chest. Each attack flowed into the next with minimal transition time.
Liam defended with precise economy of movement, his blade intercepting each strike with just enough force to deflect rather than meet them head-on. He gave ground slowly, step by step, maintaining his defensive position while conserving essence.
"William, pressure from the right!" ...
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