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... r more terrifying than the Power of Holy Light; they were in utter chaos, dragging their battered bodies towards their mistress, hoping that she, who they viewed as omnipotent, would offer her help.
"Help me, my master, my power is ebbing away."
What met them was but an afterimage, and a head that wailed fell to the ground. Blood gushed from the fresh severance, with so much pressure that the droplets wetted the verdant leaves, as if the trees were laden with bright red fruits. < ...
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