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... hard, unable to dodge in time, watched helplessly as the black snowflakes headed straight for his face. He wanted to raise his hand to cover his face, but it was already too late.

It was as if time itself had slowed down, and he could see clearly the crystalline structure of the black snowflake that was about to enter his eye.

Time continued to flow normally, and as Shard was struck by the black snow, he fell straight backward onto the ground, leaving an enormous human shape on t ...

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