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Two minutes later, Corte lost the wrestling match and ended up pinned to the ground by Wayne, her eyes blazing with golden light.
The projection of the Goddess of Sun raised one hand, and a golden spear of light took form. Its tip glinted with a metallic luster as it plunged straight down at the two tangled bodies.
Corte dissolved into light and vanished, while Wayne dodged the spear ungracefully like an old man diving under the blanket[1].
Corte panted heavily from a distance, demanding, “Impressive, Demon. You have extraordinary fire affinity and such incredible power. Tell me, who exactly are you?”
Wayne didn’t bother answering the question. With a flash of his thoughts, he tore away his jacket and white shirt. “You’re not bad yourself. I can’t beat you without taking this off.”
He curled his fingers at her. “Continue.”
Fine, let’s continue!
His shirtlessness didn’t intimidate Corte. She seemed eager, if anything, cracking her knuckles and preparing for round two.
A beam of white light intercepted her. Silver moonlight formed an arced bridge, taking Galen to Corte’s side. She forcibly claimed a significant part of the space with her vitality field.
“Galen, it hasn’t been five minutes!”
“Stop pushing. You’re the Holy Maiden of the Church of Sun at the end of the...
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