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... nding space and glinting with terrifyingly cold, sharp light.
The dense volley of arrows shared a single target, like a concentrated downpour. There was no escape!
But the young lord didn’t try to escape.
His clothes rustled, and he waved his folding fan repeatedly in the air.
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!
The bolts, each of which was strong enough to bore a hole through a wall, snapped in mid-air, shattering into pieces.
Although the first round of bolt ...
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