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... in blades howling through the air. Sparks flew as one collided with Morgan’s sword, the other slammed into the stone floor, carving a deep gouge.
But Morgan didn’t flinch.
His movements were fluid, deliberate—like a shadow gliding between strikes. No wasted energy. No unnecessary flair. Just cold, silent precision. It didn’t look like he was fighting. It looked like he was dancing—with the sword as an extension of his body.
"Damn," Darius muttered from the balcony, arms c ...
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