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... ore drawing it back into a ready stance. My fingers curled, and the ambient mana responded—twisting with flickers of amethyst like dancing flame.
Opposite me, the spear guy reset his posture too. His shoulders squared, spear lowered slightly, the tip gleaming with crackling energy. His aura surged, tangible now, like a storm compressed into human form.
And then—
We moved.
CLANG!
The impact echoed like a thunderclap across the field.
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