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... as well, he could see it.
Right under Heina's neck was a sword of crimson gold ice, surrounded by azure blue flames. If the woman moved her magic power even a single inch, then her head would fly.
The Lieutenant General wanted to shout at her again, but the person who wielded that sword materialised their physical body at that moment and he understood the reason why Heina had refused to move.
He and his men quickly drew their own swords, but the man's attention was divid ...
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