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... shing a rope dart.
But even in their shock, they could feel it—
The aura emanating from the weapon was no mere trick.
It was a peak weapon, terrifying in both essence and form.
The rope dart looked like the tail of a dragon—alive, coiling with primal intent.
Its head was a fang, forged from the raw essence of collapsing stars and newborn worlds, etched with ancient runes that pulsed with the dual rhythm of Creation and Destruction.
Every glint from ...
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