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... rrier vibrated faintly, healing shallow cuts and bruises as Nero pushed himself far beyond his usual limits. His chest rose and fell sharply, his grip tightening on the hilt until his knuckles turned white. Yet even in exhaustion, his eyes gleamed with unyielding fire.
Across from him, the old man stood tall, his breathing calm, his blade steady. Not once had his stance faltered. His presence radiated the weight of decades, every movement honed into effortless perfection.
And sti ...
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