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... sent a chill down the hearts of everyone on the Oro Jackson, as if they had been thrown into an ice cellar.
Looking at the four Meito swords locked onto them from four directions, they felt all hope of survival being completely sealed off.
With their backs against each other, their expressions turned extremely grim, and none dared to make a move.
The sharp Meito swords emitted a biting, solemn aura, stirring strong winds that stung their skin.
If they hadn't seen ...
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