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... uivered. Four talisman scripts immediately morphed profoundly around the sword’s tip. In a split second, astral wind, scorching flames, black ice, and a thunderclap burst out of the sword.
The astral wind gusted, breaking through the Seventy-two Roads abilities. The flames burned, destroying every protective art. The black ice sealed, pinning the target in place. Lastly, the thunder attacked, twisting over towards its target that was helpless to attack, defend, or flee.
The four ...
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