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... he man in white let out a light shout. The sword’s tip suddenly twisted, stirring up a fierce whistle of wind. This whistling was accompanied by a crisp sound, like Golden Soul Coins shattering, turning the very air into a golden vortex, a truly astonishing spectacle.
Faced with this ferocious attack, Thunderstorm’s long hair flew in the wind. He squinted his eyes, staring at the longsword charging like a golden dragon. Under the reflection of the golden light, his face seemed to be bath ...
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