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"Okay... got it!" Anna hastily responded, her hands fumbling as she hurriedly prepared the Healing Divine Art.
Not only were the Gnolls watching wide-eyed, but so was the Maiden Priestess.
She knew that Gaven's hand-to-hand combat skills were very strong, but she had not expected them to be this formidable.
In the midst of battle, Gaven looked as though he was dancing—a dance upon the blade's edge.
The Giant Wooden Club in the Ogre's hands seemed thicker and longer than his own body; if hit by it, one would certainly be smashed into meat paste, and her Healing Divine Art might not even have a chance to come into play.
But whenever the Giant Wooden Club was about to strike, Gaven would often step to the right, jump to the left, or even roll on the spot, dodging it with ease, each time precisely predicting the attack's point of impact.
