Mystic Evolution

imed at weakening Grodik's men's defenses. The clash of their weapons echoed through the air as Laurel's determination matched Grodik's men's ferocity. With

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dly swipe from the Janak sword b

knew it would last more than an hour because of t

force. However, Laurel refused to give up. She summoned every ounce of strength she had left and channeled it into a powerful counteratta

eir suffering. With a wicked grin, Janak let down his guard to enjoy the scene. This gave Lauel the time she sought to charge up her strength and channel it into one final, devastating blow.

ird of her ma

rful that it sent Janak flying backward, crashing into a nearby tree. Gasping for breath, he clutched his wounded side, unable to comprehend the force behind Laure

couldn't resist sitting to watch t

eyes fixed on the spectacle before him, seemingly entertained by the chaos and destruction. Janak's face pulsed up with rage as he realized he was truly alone in this fight, left to face Laurel's wrath on his own. He could feel the fire burning in him; his emotions

op his cunning intent. His skin crawled at the thought of

g his determination. The pain in his body was momentarily forgotten as he focused solely on his goal—to overpower Laurel and

rivalry

recise, showcasing her growing mastery of her own powers. Grodik's amusement turned in

er and skill; she left him gasping for breath and struggling to keep up. The crowd gasped in awe as Laurel effortlessly dodged Janak's

likened to the speed of light, Grodik grabbed Laurel's throat and lifted her. The sudden display of strength silen

roat. Grodik's eyes narrowed, his grip tightening even more. "Because you and your bastard child have become a

ing tormented with ease by Grodik. He knew that Grodik was not to be meddled with; he was truly a powerful being. but he could bother less about his triumph as a sharp pain shot through his chest, causing him to gasp for air.