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... ait, wait!”
A chilling wind of death blew, like a bucket of cold water poured over Slo’s overheated head.
Slo shivered violently and snapped back to clarity.
He finally realized what he had done.
Fear, regret, resentment… a mix of emotions surged in his chest.
Looking up at the twenty-meter-tall shadow of the pitch-black great sword, Slo’s face drained of all color.
...
“I surrender, I surrender!”
In a panic, Slo raised his hand, sh ...
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