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... off: packs of leech-hounds and blade-backed beasts rushing from two fronts, some even climbing walls to approach from above. But the formation absorbed everything. No cracks. No hesitation.
Sylvie’s support spells wove through the group like threads of gold, her enchantments tightening armor responses and weaving shield layers with perfect timing. Her combat spells—limited, but precise—picked off weakened enemies without disrupting her rhythm.
Layla didn’t buckle once. Her stanc ...
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