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... e a man reborn—age forgotten in the heat of battle. His longsword sang through the air, each strike a masterpiece of precision: a parry that turned an incoming spear, a riposte that severed a skeletal spine in a single, clean cut. Bones exploded into dust at his feet. When a young farmer faltered against two undead, Philip was there—shielding, shouting, guiding.
"Hold the line! Don’t break! Aim for the neck—shatter the core!"
His voice thundered with authority, steadying the vill ...
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