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... ered body groaning from the fall. Its wooden limbs creaked as it attempted to rise, glaring down at Alicarde, whose black-clad figure seemed almost insignificant by comparison.
Though Alicarde had regenerated from the impact, the intense strain of wielding [Flux Field] so recklessly left his mind reeling. Still, he managed a grin, his laughter echoing as the treant shifted and reformed its monstrous frame.
As Alicarde watched, the treant began absorbing nearby trees, its hulking ...
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