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Guys Its seem priviledge is started Thats why the chapters I uploded reached it.
So I reduce the chapter size to 1800 words from next chapter till I clear the privilage limit.
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Devara had avoided the first strike. Barely.
And Lord Parashurama
Noticed. Not impressed. But… acknowledged.
Since it was his warning attack.
The next attack came—A clean vertical slash.
Perfect. Precise. Unforgiving. In one clear motion.
Devara was off-balance.
Caught in the middle of. Wrong stance. Wrong timing.
He didn't think. He bent.
"...."
An unnatural angle.
Almost breaking posture—But not breaking.
The axe passed. Missing by a hair.
Then—Pain short through his body. Not because of the axe strike.
But a kick. Sharp. Fast. Unseen.
Landed on him in his rib.
Devara staggered back.
