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Magic-Smithing - Chapter 118.1
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... I could control them and cut through the soul horror experience like butter. But it wasn't enough. Worse, the whisps were slowly shrinking, but that wasn’t the biggest problem; I was.
The deeper I dug, the more it felt like I was being crushed under a mountain of pressure, and it was only getting worse the further down I went. Of course, my current form was just a projection of my consciousness, so I didn't need to breathe. If I had to endure the same thing with my real body, it would’v ...
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