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It was as if Seven had punched himself.
Rumble —
The wall collapsed, and Seven spat out a mouthful of blood from the backlash.
If he hadn’t used the black sword to support himself at the last moment, he would have dropped to his knees.
“How is that possible?!”
Sefiro’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“How did that happen?!”
She ran up to Seven and stared at him. “Are you a pig?! You’re a Spiritual Lord ...
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