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Ganesha that Kenjaku was so proud of was actually pierced by Garuda.

A mist of blood sprinkled on his face, and Kenjaku’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What a terrifying attack power!

The special-grade cursed spirit that he summoned was killed instantly?

What exactly is this woman’s cursed technique?

However, Yuki would not give him any time to continue thinking.

Without stopping, Yuki instantly ran towards Kenjaku standing there at lightning s ...

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