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... rds of divine wrath, so bright and heavy that the very air trembled under its weight.
Kyle halted mid-step, sword still drawn, as the searing presence of divine mana descended from the heavens, converging onto the crumpled form of the Saintess.
His eyes narrowed.
’Not good.’
The Saintess’s body, previously collapsing under the weight of their clash, arched upward as if seized by unseen threads.
Her wounds mended not with healing but with transmutation; her ...
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