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... he best ways to apply it. This rule was almost absolute

However, when Phantoms received a new ability, they immediately had a certain knowledge of how to use the ability.

Thus, when Adam unlocked the Third Trait of his Artifact, in a moment he knew what ability he had received and how to use it. It was comparable to being able to breathe, a completely natural process that required no training.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Electric shocks instantly traveled across, f ...

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