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The next day, Matt felt a jolt in his spirit. He instantly knew that if he directed mana through the skill structure still moving in his spirit, he'd activate the skill [Cracked Phantom Armor]. With a day-long grin, he anticipated the arrival at Durham and then the PlayPen in two more days. 4 Durham and the PlayPen were still a day out when Matt felt the final jolt in his spirit that signaled [Cracked Phantom Armor] reached his core spirit. The skill’s structure stuck out to him in his spirit. Like an infinitely complex 3D blueprint, it sat waiting to be used, begging Matt to try out the skill. His first skill. Knowing he couldn’t test the skill was eating him alive. Using a skill outside of designated areas was automatically considered a hostile action. No one wanted a stray [Fireba

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