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... ly a blur behind.
Rather than reaching out with his right hand, which was gripping the strange weeds, he extended his nails, etched with mystical symbols and patterns, appearing hard and razor-sharp.
Darkness surrounding Lumian seemed to awaken, converging into pitch-black chains that aimed to ensnare him in place.
Lumian's gaze remained resolute as he observed the rapidly approaching figure. He emitted a soft harrumph.
Two beams of brilliant white light shot fort ...
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