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... with a flood of yellow lightning from brown edges from all the sides.

They would not see Grimm Monsters or me; they would only see a huge number of yellow lightning attacking a single place.

Those who have the power of seeing our fight clearly will see it attacking me tens of times every second, and I would defend against every attack of it while the rose mist surrounding me would be crushed apart every bolt of lightning, even if the bolts had been infused with the power of the will ...

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