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Chapter 23: Spellbreak Drill
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... re the air clawed at his lungs.
Leon stood in the ring, the chalk around him half-burned already, the scent of ash thick in the back of his throat. His sword felt heavier—not from sleep deprivation. This was different. The air shimmered. Light warped. The world twisted just enough to feel wrong.
Four mages stood beyond the ring. Hoods drawn low, their hands raised in perfect unison. Spell-binders. Bronze-badged. Academy issue.
They weren't here to instruct.
They w ...
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