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... he had just had, Lucen could still somehow hear the sound of screaming.
He stood in his personal training ground, sword in hand, the cold morning air biting at his skin. Swing after swing, he practiced in silence, trying to cut down the lingering fear.
His overall stats were already beyond those of a Second Mantle Aura user. And yet, he still had no mantle. He hadn’t even unlocked the Swordsmanship skill.
’It’s just a nightmare! A nightmare that can never be!’
He ...
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