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Fwoooosh!
A wave of intense cold burst from my sword, freezing the entire corridor. The forty-nine knot charms on my wrist had long since burned away. There wasn't a bracelet left to look for, as not even ash remained. The gauntlet on my wrist had been shredded by attacks, exposing my white bone.
It doesn't matter anyway…
This wasn't the time to worry about Purson's followers or chasing traces of the Demon King created by the circuit.
If only they would show up now.
It would've been great if they spontaneously appeared and turned this into a chaotic three-way battle, but there were no signs of them.
Thud!
The assassins raised large shields and blocked the magic. The power of the cold wind had pushed them back considerably, but at least it bought me time. If used on the front lines, this magic could probably freeze and shatter an entire squad of conscripted slaves or Skeleton Soldiers. Before, I couldn't have even imagined wielding such power, but there was no time to revel in it now.
The masked humans were blocking the attacks and slowly closing the gap.
Who are they?
They seemed just as bewildered by me. I could hear them grinding their teeth and muttering amongst each other.
"Huh?"
"He can still cast magic like this… What is...
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