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Splurt—
A spray of blood blossomed through the air, bright red droplets falling from above.
Aeridar's expression darkened. He clutched his left shoulder with his right hand. His clothes had been ripped open by a gash over ten centimeters long, stretching from his shoulder down across his chest. Blood flowed freely, soaking his upper garments.
It was clear now—Aeridar's Armament Haki was still much weaker compared to Donquixote Doflamingo's.
"Fufufufufu ...
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