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... d poured out of his nose, his ears, his mouth, his wounds; gathered in droplets on his skin. The spell called on it, and weak capillaries couldn't hold it. In a few heartbeats, the man fell down, his sword falling powerlessly out of his hand.
Cael clenched his fist over the shiny globe of blood, letting System consume it, and tumbled to the side, dodging the attacks of the soldier's comrades. There were two, and while one slashed with a sword, the second one shot small, but dangerous, li ...
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