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... irts, closer to the Sundered Spire, Auren—showing no regard for his life—dived deeper into the mass of Cursed Creatures, weaving an endless and deadly dance of cold blade.
His Sword Art—he wasn’t sure what to name it yet. But there was no better time to hone it, no better place to forge its principle than now.
Auren tried to remember the final note of destruction that Polypheme’s sword had ended with. And in truth, it wasn’t hard.
The weight of that memory still pressed d ...
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