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... in union, as if a peafowl is showing off its tail in pride. All the swords turned their tips towards Big Blade under my command.


"[Steel Slasher]!"


He moved. A simple downwards slash, causing a blurred blade shadow to drop down on me.


"[Blade Barrier]!"


The flying swords surrounded myself while pointing at the ground. They began to rotate. As they moved faster, a round barrier was created around me. Big Blade's skill landed on the rotating swords, causing ...

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