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Chapter 8: Hidden Training Ground
Author: Queen Blue
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Seven days passed in a blur of intense physical conditioning and passive mana refining.

Every night while the city slept, Noah pushed his body to absolute exhaustion. He ran dozens of miles through empty streets with a forty-pound weighted vest, executed thousands of knife strikes until his shoulders burned, and circulated his mana through every nerve ending until his core expanded.

His efforts paid off.

[Stats Updated:]

Strength: 18 ➔ 20

Agility: 22 ➔ 24

Endurance: 16 ➔ 19

Mana: 50 / 50
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