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... rds the spot where his colossal bone sword was propped against the rugged wall of their makeshift shelter. His movements were fluid, more assured than before, and when he wrapped his fingers around the sword's hilt, he noticed something different. The weapon, once heavy and cumbersome, now felt as if it was made of something as light as driftwood.
"It seems my strength has increased with the forced evolution," Zorvax mused, turning the sword over in his hands. A pleased grin spread acros ...
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