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... to tear apart around it. Zirel did not step back an inch. His sword—an extension of his arm—slid from his back in a fluid motion, too fast for the eye to follow. The grey blade struck not at the beast, but at the space before it.
A metallic clang rang out—the creature’s claws meeting steel. Zirel pivoted on his lead leg, harnessing the shock’s momentum. Like a lightning-striking serpent, his sword shifted course and sliced clean through a tendon in the beast’s front right leg.
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