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... xt spell. The air grew so cold it burned to breathe. She pointed her wand upward, through the open top of her bastion.
"Frozen Sky: Hailstorm."
A beautiful chilling spell had been unleashed upon the world.
Above the arena, the air darkened as if announcing an incoming storm. What formed was not hail, but spears. Jagged, foot-long projectiles of condensed ice, sharper than any arrowhead, denser than iron. They fell not with the randomness of weather, but with the precision ...
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