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... g. Adam could feel Alice’s alarm and Ignis’s pained frustration as faint, broken whispers, but clear coordination was impossible. The green-haired woman’s scroll had severed their tactical unity.
Resmond pressed the advantage, his golden form a blur of relentless strikes. "It can’t communicate! Now’s our chance! Force it apart from the others!"
Adam, cornered and irritated, abandoned finesse. With a roar that shook the cavern, he stopped trying to dodge. He took a grazing blow fr ...
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