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... d Tyrant’s claw came down like a collapsing tower.
Zehell moved first.
Not away.
Forward.
Her spear ignited in a surge of silver, the faint lines along its shaft blazing like molten veins. She drove the butt of the spear into the sand, channeling force downward instead of outward.
The impact from the descending claw met resistance.
Not a shield.
A redirect.
The ground beneath them cratered, but the energy dispersed sideways in a con ...
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