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C471 Sword

A chorus of wild, wolf-like laughter erupted from the men as they watched the group on the verge of breaking through their defenses...

"Clang!"

A resonant cry pierced the air.

The sound was like a dragon's roar, sharp and piercing.

The pain in his ears was so intense, it felt as if they were being sliced by a blade's edge.

A figure appeared a hundred meters away

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