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... ly, its pitch-black blade somber enough to seem as though it swallowed the sunlight.
The dense forest was originally cold and tranquil; he swiftly raised the sword. His figure moved like a hare bounding or a falcon diving, the blade gleaming with lightning, driving fierce winds. In the blink of an eye, rocks and wood flew through the air, and the trees bore dozens of scars.
The sword momentum gathered and dispersed, then coalesced again at one point. With a final stroke, it pierc ...
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