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The Black Dragon’s Fang Dagger boosted both physical and magical attack power. That was how it had managed to pierce through Hexley’s skin despite the massive gap in their levels.
Sure, it was barely a scratch, hardly even worth calling a wound, but the fact that it pierced at all was what mattered here. At the core of it, all beings were more vulnerable to magic that detonated from within than magic that hit from the outside. To put it in simple terms, it was far more effective to plant a spell inside and trigger it than to shoot it from a distance.
[Fangs of the Black Dragon]
Offense and defense danced together, each move shaped by the terrain and timing. It was a high-stakes equation, with every factor clicking into place like gears in a machine. In that split second, Do-Jin’s move was weighed and measured by the laws of LOST, and the outcome was made clear by Hexley’s agonized scream.
“Aaaargh!”
Despite the crushing difference in level, Do-Jin’s curse had successfully taken root in him. Hexley roared and hurled Do-Jin away and his gut was wracked with the sensation of a venomous serpent writhing inside.
“Y-you bastard...!”
He was going to kill him. Setting aside the fact that he had been cursed, if he didn’t rip that little shit to pieces right now, his brain was going to explode from sheer rage. Without even thinking about what had just happened to him, Hexley snapped his head up, ready...
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