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... back. However, an iron grip held his fist firmly in place, unyielding no matter how much strength he put into it.
The figure smirked, their expression brimming with mockery. With their free hand, they slowly raised their palm, extending it toward Azhrael's chest with an almost casual motion before striking.
To an observer from afar, the blow seemed light, almost inconsequential, but to Azhrael, it was like being struck by a war hammer.
The impact reverberated through his ...
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