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True Weapon Summoning
Author: Khay Phynom
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The rustling of the grasses by the wind along with the drops of blood falling from them were the only sounds being made as two faces stared at each other.

One, a man, and the other a beast. Art could feel the effects of losing much blood and had to end this quickly but he knew that his performance would be affected, so he had to take this with extreme caution as a slip might end his life.

He also stood still because his foe was in a worse state than him with a deep cut in its throat which prevented it from using its magic ability and it was still a beast despite its little intelligence, so surely it was going to attack first and he wasn’t wrong.

It ran towards him with unsteady steps. Art had already leveled down the grasses around him which could limit his movement so he didn’t plan on moving from this spot as his brain calculated at a stunning rate how to counter and kill it.

Most E-ranks won’t be able to handle something like this not just because of strength, but also experience.
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