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... ing at his arm in surprise. Kaelith’s punch had actually hurt him. And that was no small feat—his flesh and bones were all reinforced by the Soul King’s power, effectively making his entire body a “Royal Key.” Being nearly forced into a broken arm was astonishing.

“What sort of monstrous student has Genryūsai Yamamoto raised?” he wondered, eyeing Kaelith emerging from the haze.

Kaelith leapt into the air, body taut as though channeling power into his limbs. In that moment of peak ...

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As I stare panicky at the dot unable to decide what to do, the white dot disappears and a line of text appears in its place.

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