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Chapter 162: This man… is dangerous.
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High above, Cedric observed with keen interest, beyond the sight of those below.

"Fascinating. What kind of martial art is that?" Cedric mused as he watched Oasis's Heavenly Slicing Technique.

His eyes narrowed as he analyzed further.

"And his spells… they're strong. I wonder how powerful he will become once he awakens his magic circles."

A hint of admiration crossed Cedric’s face.

"No doubt, the barrier magic he inherited from his mother’s bloodline… To think he has come so far while barely being taught."

But his expression darkened slightly.

"Once he awakens, the journey ahead will be treacherous. He will surely need a guide."

Back on the battlefield, Vakar stood in disbelief...

"What is that technique?!" he thought, his mind reeling as his attack was nullified as though it were nothing.

"I swear I saw my strike being severered and even the mana scattered in the air…" He clenched his teeth, feeling a rare flicker of unease.

Meanwhile, Oasis exhaled heavily, the exertion subtly weari
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