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... ith both wrath and righteousness, "and never dared to show your face again."
From his storage ring, he pulled forth a massive sword—its blade etched with ancient, glowing inscriptions that pulsed with war intent. The heavy weapon gleamed under the fractured light of the ruined city, its edge singing with the hunger for battle. His aura rose higher still, every ounce of it locked onto Ballion.
"Oh?" Ballion tilted his head back and laughed, his voice echoing with amusement, ancien ...
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