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Chapter Sixty Eight: The Hunters' Awakening (10)
Author: Tony Hallows
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Seconds before the hurricane of annihilation could erase her from existence, Rin focused all her aura into the silver sword. The rushing influx of energy caused the weapon to glow a brilliant amber shade and the assassin pointed her sword directly at the approaching storm of magic.

Michael hummed in interest as he watched the wave of his Erasure magic that had been disintegrating everything in the courtyard suddenly start behaving strangely. Instead of destroying everything it touched, the magic began to draw back into itself in a funneling motion into a point beyond the courtyard. He jumped onto the low fence that marked the beginning of the now almost non existent hedge to get a better look at the situation.

As the magic rushed into her sword, Rin clenched her teeth as the massive influx of energy flowed through her body at a nearly overwhelming rate. The unique pattern on her sword's blade also lit up with a gray glow as the color of the aura around both the weapon and the wield
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