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... w overpowered his Mana Circulation Technique was.

It would just continue to shine more and more, as he progressed in ranks. That was exactly happening right now, as it not only allowed him to advance but also in a much better way.

Veer grinned and looked at his numerical stats in his status.

[HP: 300/480]

[MP: 550/6600 (inaccessible)]

[Stamina: 271/300]

’Damn!’ Veer exclaimed, seeing the increase in his stats. He had been keeping an eye on his stat ...

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