Chapter 89, Warned.
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The cavernous hall echoed with the screech of steel as Ali barely deflected the Phantom Knight’s downward strike. His boots skidded backward across the ancient stone, his arms trembling from the impact. Sweat dripped into his eyes, but he didn’t dare blink. The knight loomed before him, golden armor glinting in the dim torchlight, its hollow visor fixed on him with unnatural stillness.

"You’re not real," Ali muttered, tightening his grip on his sword. "Just a shadow clinging to that armor."

The knight lunged again, its blade a silver blur. Ali pivoted, blocking at the last second, the clash sent a jolt up his spine, and his sword groaned under the strain. A hairline crack split the steel near the hilt. One more hit and it’ll shatter.

Desperation sharpened his focus. He reached for his Sword of Light, its blade etched with glowing runes. As he drew it, the chamber erupted in brilliance. Shadows recoiled like living things, and the knight staggered, raising an armored hand against t
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