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Cecimir knitted his brows, the muscles in his shoulders and back tightening. Mr. Z, who was slightly inferior in Sequence and spirituality, was immediately suppressed.
Maria naturally knew her opponent would not simply sit and wait for death. But just as she prepared to use Bribery again to rob him of the will to resist, her head strangely spun for several seconds, and she remained rooted to the spot against her will.
Has the luck Ademisaul found a way to give me run out?
Maria suddenly realized why she had felt dizzy. But then, her condition seemed to deteriorate sharply, leaving her with the fatigue and discomfort of having exhausted too much spirituality in a short time. The edges of her body blurred, and strange patches of shadow appeared.
The Darkness Pathway has effects involving luck and fate? she thought in astonishment. No wonder my good luck ran out so quickly!
Damn it.
In the shadows of a corner, the hidden Mr. Z felt his Flesh Magic steadily losing ground against the power of Tranquility and thought furiously, If I'd been in better condition and applied for advancement this year, perhaps I wouldn't be in this situation now!
The instant the newly grown faces on his shoulder froze, Crestet Cesimir violently swung his bone sword and gouged out the affected flesh on his own body! The flesh struggled unwillingly as it fell, but before it hit the ground, it was soothed until all its spirituality dissipated, turning it to ash. Immediately afterward, Cesimir's expression twisted slightly. Something seemed to push up the clothing over his ribs, and his blood-drenched shoulder stopped bleeding in a very short time, but strangely began sprouting black hair.
Even the leg and arm injured in the earlier fighting seemed to return to normal, almost