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... . His clothes were riddled with holes, but none of the needles managed to punch through his scales. Even if they were created by magic, those needles were nothing better than mundane ones.
The fighter smiled, staring at Gojo’s face. She could see them, two cat-like eyes glaring back at her. They were blue in color, but held a purple spark in the center, burning like a flame.
"I see, a dragon kind." She took a step forward, dropping her sword. The blade was expensive, so she didn’ ...
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