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... hat they were seeing.
Until this moment, everyone had a personal ceiling for how powerful someone could be. A private mental limit of what "strong" looked like. Sylva had just shattered it, ground it to dust, and casually swept the remains away.
They didn’t even need to know exactly how much damage each arrow could do the speed alone made their imaginations run wild. If something could move that fast, Ain’t it dangerous already?
For most in the arena, forming a single arr ...
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