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... ghtly and clapped her hands lightly.
Clap―.
The cheerful friction sound became the signal flare.
[Reversal: Transforming into ‘Death Saintess’ form!]
In an instant, the holy white priest robes were dyed black as if corrupted.
The benevolent saintess figure was nowhere to be found, and in her place stood a Grim Reaper covered in a pitch-black robe. In her slender hand, a massive scythe that far exceeded a human's height was held before anyone realized.
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