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... store! Restore!"
The vampire, divided into more than ten pieces, screamed in pain, desperately trying to regenerate. However, there was no sign of the separated parts coming together; blood continued to ooze out, and it seemed on the verge of collapse.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible! Why can't I recover? Why? Why?"
"Because this scythe is not man-made, but a Noble Phantasm born from a heroic legend. Its name is Harpe, and wounds inflicted by this scythe cannot heal. ...
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