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- It was almost as if she had manipulated time. In this sluggish space where everything moved as if it had fallen into a highly viscous fluid, Ainz’s great sword moved at a snail’s pace.
- Only Clementine maintained her speed in this quiet world; she easily evaded his counterattack and slipped right in front of him.
- Perhaps it was in Ainz’s head. He was wearing rings against time manipulation and that hindered movement to prevent external forces from slowing him down—not that this couldn’t be something new...
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- Volume 2, Chapter 4.4
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