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... uke...'
His eyes locked onto his figure.
Elandor slowly stepped towards him, holding a regular iron sword in his left hand, while his eyes kept analyzing himself.
And then, in an instant, his figure vanished.
Fwoop!
Aestrea barely had time to blink before Elandor was standing directly before him.
"Huh… seems that you weren't as strong as I thought."
With a casual smirk, Elandor swung his sword—a clean arc from left to right.
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