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... of the blood-stained arena, Kamihane stood unwavering. The air reeked of iron as shattered swords and severed limbs littered the ground. From dawn till dusk, countless warriors had challenged him, only to fall like wheat before a scythe.
Silence gripped the crowd. No one dared breathe too loudly.
This demonic youth had turned the tournament into a farce. Respected swordsmen crumbled like paper before his simplest movements. He didn't bother dodging—their sharpest strikes shatter ...
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