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... sh, fierce and violent, reverberated melodiously throughout the entire camp.
The flying sword, speeding through the air like a golf ball struck by a swiftly swung club, suddenly veered off course and plunged heavily to the ground, burying itself in the dirt.
Emilio Compton’s face paled as if drained of blood, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Connected by spirit to his flying sword, Carson Flores’s strike was akin to a heavy hammer blow to Emilio ...
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