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... ial rain washing over the dark armor, and under Lorenzo's gaze, he raised the blade of judgment high.
Power dragged the steel, its sharp edge tearing through the wet and cold curtain of rain, followed by a piercing wail resonating in the air, as if ghosts slain by the sword were weeping.
Sparks erupted from Lorenzo's armor, and then the sword blade nailed into the ground below, splashing water as high as a person.
The two maintained a close distance, almost simultaneously ...
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