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chapter 39: 3rd phantom 2
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The Third Phantom smiled, but the warmth never reached his eyes. He stepped into the room, his approach eerily silent. His footwork was so impossibly light and fluid that he appeared to glide across the concrete floor like a literal ghost. Slowly raising his already drawn sword, he angled the gleaming silver tip directly at the highly alert Seth.

“Let’s not waste time. I know you won't go down without a fight,” the Third Phantom said, his smooth voice dropping to a lethal, determined whisper. “
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