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... th a cold gleam by the armor, befitting the title of the War Saintess.
A strand of mocking laughter shattered the silence in the air, "So cute."
Aeliria propped her chin on her lotus-like snow-white jade arm, leaning on the armrest of the Thorn Throne, and said casually, "Before he exhausts his strength, the blade of the Legendary Longsword should have already pierced the hearts of several of you. Besides..."
Before he could finish his words, a Swan Knight hurriedly desce ...
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