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... The blood, flesh and bones of the Behemoths then fuses with the spirit sword, creating a very devilish lookin sword, it gleams in sharpness and death.
Seeing a different clone, the Behemoths immediately know that he is the real target, they all roar and charge towards him.
“Well, it seems that there is not enough blood to create another sword, let us fight with just this one.” He mumbles to himself.
His gaze then sharpens as he steps forward and waves his sword, creating ...
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