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... was nothing more than ordinary arcane magic. However, when it was used by Castor, it was strong enough to leave a fissure a few hundred metres wide on the ground.


Nonetheless, for Leon, the impact of that skill felt no different from being hit by something lightweight.


It served no more than to slightly draw his attention away.


But even that was enough. The mere fact that he was distracted by something was already a job well done.


“Luna Tentacle.”


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