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... holy sword fell to the ground, clinking crisply on the desolate plain; the dawn's light renewed the dim world into shades of orange and white, every object reflecting its own color in this radiance, the broken arm and remnants of the holy hall shimmered with brilliant gold, the tumbleweeds at the edge fading to yellow, and the golden kite flowers bloomed even more beautifully,
That same light also flickered on the holy sword, refracting a clear azure luminance from the edge of the blade ...
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