In that moment, a surge of energy coursed through the Third Elder as he tapped deeper into his Mana reserves, displaying an almost terrifying control over every thread of mana in his body, as the golden armor around him flared brighter, radiating an aura of impenetrable strength.
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With a calculated motion, he spun the naginata in an elegant arc, releasing a burst of force that sent shockwaves rippling through the air as he swung his weapon. The Hobgoblin was caught off guard by the sudden escalation and froze for a heartbeat—stunned, and the Third Elder didn’t waste this chance.
He swiftly closed the distance in an instant, his movements fluid and precise, as he drove a crushing strike into the Hobgoblin’s side, the blow cracking through its armor and hurling it toward the edge of the
