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... f the chapel.
As the priest chanted protective spells, a sacred kind of atmosphere enveloped the chapel.
The whole chapel was surrounded by a soothing atmosphere, making one feel like everything would end without any mishaps.
Then, Dettomolian, who was sitting cross-legged before the cursed sword, began to mumble something.
I didn’t know the details, but I guessed that him doing so would start the ritual. I hoped I could figure out that cursed sword’s origins and if the c ...
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