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... ion of deadly crisis. The feeling had been so intense that it felt like every inch of his flesh and every drop of his blood was screaming in terror.
He was filled with the premonition that if he ran any slower, he would die!
That deathly feeling left him shaking visibly, panting, his eyes bloodshot as he pushed forward faster and faster, flying ever deeper into the depths of the Fallen Sword World.
The next day, he looked over his shoulder to confirm that he wasn’t being chased ...
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