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... led as he shook the blood off of his fist.
Tremblin hadn’t moved an inch since he’d landed. It wasn’t really a surprise—he was over one hundred years old and the constant battle meant that he hadn’t slept in days.
Bel heard a faint sound that prompted him to immediately throw a kick upward. It slammed into a red spear, leaving his leg trembling.
“You’re Selim Sanders.”
Not many of Bel's opponents had left a lasting impression on him. That made the twenty-year-old ...
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