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... gh-level Host. The force of his dash alone would have killed weaker men, but as he thrust the Hallowed Spear into the chest of the Ichubyr, he could only smile wryly at how futile it was when it landed.
He immediately pulled back and swung the weapon again.
Allan eyed it coming from the side and stopped it with the back of his hand. Parry or block; these were not words that could possibly describe the action.
Yet, Agrias did not stop. He jumped back in the air and with a ...
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