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... es the flow."
That was what mattered.
Mana filled this dungeon. It was thick in the air, heavy against the skin. Sometimes it felt clean. Sometimes it felt dirty, twisted. He had felt both.
But when he used his skills, the mana that answered him felt different.
Sharper. More controlled. More willing.
A quiet realization settled into place.
"Intent doesn’t need a weapon."
He stared at his hand as the thought sank in with a steady certainty i ...
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