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... ike a streak of flame, and his robe crackled with heat. A spear of fire and wind twisted in his hand.
The best thing about this space was that it didn’t follow the natural rules. His mana never ran dry. If he wanted to create something, he simply could—he’d feel the draw on his Mana heart, then will it full again, and it was. Even spells that would normally cost far too much mana came easily.
Wounds healed the same way. He could do it just with intent. He simply had to think abou ...
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