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... p> Paragon Raizel had made a lot of sense—and Northern agreed. The Paragon had to fight Dante either way and he had no desire to be part of the battle.
He exhaled softly, inhaled, then exhaled again.
'Now... now... what exactly can make this hand crumble?'
A cold, subtle blue light flickered to life in Northern's eyes.
"Let's go... gently, first."
He raised one hand, narrowing his gaze at the massive limb as if locking onto a target then shut his eyes.
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