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... precision. The weapon shot through the air, aimed at a small bark floating on the sea’s surface.
The remarkable thing was that the trident never left Tyler’s hand. Instead, a magical projection of it streaked across the water, striking the bark dead centre.
"I wonder what kind of mechanism this is," Lily Gomes mused, her curiosity piqued. She took the trident from Tyler and, without much thought, casually tossed it down on the ship’s deck.
*thunk*, A loud crack echoed as ...
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