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... ht arm as he gulped a potion. His twisted arm shook for a second as if trying to regain its previous position, but the injury was way too serious to be healed so quickly.
'At least ten minutes before my arm becomes usable.' He gritted his teeth and retrieved a whip from his storage ring.
With a scowl, he whipped at the bloodied figure a few feet away.
Whiish!
The whip sliced through the air like a knife cutting through butter and reached the target ...
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