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... e away from the bustling crowd in front of Sensoji Temple.
“What a intoxicating scent! Moreover, I’ve smelled the vigorous blood qi of many martial artists. Demon God, this time, you can recover to your original state!”
As he spoke, Watanabe Kiyoshi slowly drew his long sword from behind his back.
Suddenly, two ghostly fires appeared in his eyes, and with a light yell, he slashed with his sword.
A flame, darker and dimmer than the night, floated in the air.
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