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... Aren’t You Guys at Fault as Well?
Treya braced herself on the ground with her broadsword, panting continuously.
When she breathed, the mist coming out of her red lips seemed to turn into a white fog, and her armor also bore many scars, with the broadsword supporting her on the ground showing a pocked and pitted surface.
Even though Scathach had borrowed her body, boosting her combat power,
in the end, it was an uphill battle against a World Breaker, and the pressu ...
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