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... r best to avoid him, and Mark was using his [Taunting] skill to draw them in so that they wouldn't run away and cause damage somewhere else.

Another anima appeared from behind Mark, trying to take a bite out of him, but Mark easily smacked it out of the sky and sent it crashing into the ground in a heap! The anima dug into the ground like a missile, and Mark grabbed it by the arm and tossed it through the air towards an anima in front of him!

The anima that Mark was stalking was ...

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