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... s was a challenge he hadn’t felt in ages. He stretched his neck, his knuckles cracking with a sound that, impossibly, echoed through the vacuum.
"So, no tricks, just pure concepts and clash of domains?" Ikenga’s voice was a low rumble. "I can work with that."
Vellok remained silent, the star behind him flaring in response to his will. His hands came together, and between them, a sphere of pure, compressed light formed. To Ikenga this wasn’t a physical object, but a conceptual bla ...
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