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... e as I forced my way into the magic bubble.

"Take your time," Tabitha instructs me after I'm entirely in. However, it’s not like I could do anything else at the moment. The mana pressure was so bad it was compressing Mana Skins' layers against one another.

The gap between layers was so minuscule you'd need a magnifying glass to see them, but they were important in keeping my skill running optimally. Unfortunately, with the layers rubbing up against one another like they were now, ...

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